* sabre *
I've been back at school for awhile now and shark has never left my side once . everyday is the same as the one before it . the hate letters piled into my locker with pictures of knives and gravestones on them . others with the words . why aren't you dead yet on them . these words hurt me , but i have learned to ignore them .
shark : sabre . i want you to meet my family soon .
sabre : Andrew i don't think i'm ready .
shark : why .
sabre : i don't want them to reject us .
shark : they won't i mean my dad and stepdad have been married for six years now . i'm adopted . didn't you know that .
sabre : i wish you could have met my family .
shark : i don't need to i have you .
sabre : i love you and i don't want to hurt you .
shark : its not like i haven't been hurt before ...
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( a/n : excuse the lack of interest in this i'm just really depressed right now for reasons . )
