SATURDAY, APRIL 14TH, 2012
2:00 AM
Twisting and turning, twisting and turning.
Sasha couldn't manage to get so much as a blink of sleep that night.
She knew this was all her fault. Why couldn't she have just kept liking him? They could have had a chance to be in a relationship, and her best friend could have been saved.
She shot up abruptly in bed, as if she had escaped a nightmare of thoughts that were eating away at her slowly.
With labored breathing, Sasha pulled on her sneakers and headed down the street to Jean's house.
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Wheeze, wheeze
Jean had given up acting tough in front of himself. Might as well be honest to at least himself if he was going to lie to everyone else.
He sat up in bed, his face wet with tears, letting out quiet sobs.
Maybe if I cry it out I'll feel better.
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