Chapter 3

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Phillip's pov

Gerard was making me lunch while I sat in my room on my phone.

Raven texted me.

Raven: um remember when we ya know "did it"

Phillip: yeah (;

Raven: um I'm pregnant

Phillip: DO NOT TELL

Raven: Too late sorry

Phillip: what did Mark and Jack say

Raven: your dead

Phillip:. Fuck, I gotta​ go.

I went to the bathroom and took a razor out of my pocket.

I started slitting my wrist. I got a girl pregnant,

"Phillip?" I heard Gerard call.

"Um I'm in the bathroom."

"Okay well your lunch is ready."

I got cleaned up and went downstairs.

"Father, your house is huge and very nice."

"Thanks."

We ate pasketti. (Spaghetti for all u non Adorable​ weeaboos)

"Hey Phillip I got a pool if you want to go swimming later."

"That would be great but I don't have any swimming trunks." I lied, I did but I didn't want him to see the scars.

"I should have some you can wear."

"O-K"

After lunch we both went to his room.

"Here try these on." He said handing me a pair of blue and black trunks ( I bet most of you thought it's gold and white)

They fit and we went to the pool. I wore my long sleeve shirt and sat on the edge with my feet in the water.

The water felt nice and relaxing.

"Hey, why don't you come on in?"

"It's a bit cold."

"It's not that bad, and you're gonna mess up That shirt."

"Nah I don't want to take it off."

Gerard's POV

I suspect he's hiding something...

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