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I hit the ground with enough force to knock the wind out of me. It hurt really bad, and I gasped for air. It felt like my lungs were on fire. "Lane!..
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"What are your names?" The guy asked, and I looked at my friend's faces.
"I'm Greg."
"I'm Collin."
"I'm Tony."
"And I'm Lane." I answered last, ..
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I settled on the fact that he saved me from getting hit by a train for the reason why I wanted to stay with him. "So, how old are you?" Lane asked, a..
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"How does it taste?" I wondered, and he looked at me harshly.
"Don't try it. It's bad for you." He warned, and I looked at him.
"I was just curio..
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I took off my shoes and put my pajamas back on, climbing into my bed and feeling my phone vibrate in my hands. It was Lane.
When do you go to sleep?..
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It was a good morning text, and I sent one right back to him. My home phone rang, and I grabbed it before my mom woke up and yelled at me. "Hello?" I..
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"What are you talking about? Kiss HIM? I'm a guy too! Why would I do that when I barely even know him?" I asked, and she giggled.
"Who knows? You mi..
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Emmie and I were surprised by what he was saying. "My sister killed herself a year ago too. Why shouldn't I do it? All the pain of living is too much..
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I didn't know what to do with myself since I had nothing to do, so I decided to watch t.v. all day. That wasn't really a cure to how bored I was. It ..
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I bet he's working outside or something, the sun reflecting off of his body, browning his skin. I thought off him wiping his forehead and fixing his ..
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