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Journal Of A Gay Teen : Day 12

11-8-08 “Journal # 77”

I wake up, it’s Sunday. I woke up like nothing happened yesterday, forcing the memory so far into my brain that not even another car accident could shake it loose. Ricky walked in.
“Hey.” he said.
“Morning.” I replied.
“Uh your phone was ringing so I brought it to you.” he said coming to hand it to me.
With that he left me to my phone. It was a text, it was a text from Jacob.
Message Sent At 4:41 AM
I killed the wrong person…

I closed my phone in disgust which meant I deleted the message that could’ve been proof that he caused the accident. I threw on my clothes, and raced out the door. It was Jacobs turn to feel the pain he’s caused. Ricky drove up to next to me.
“Where are you going?” he asked.
“Just go home.” I said.
He sat silent then turned the car around and left. I ran to where i’d be sure to find him. Behind Maplewood Plaza. I turned the corner and there he was and I was ready to make sure he could never cause any pain again.

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