𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐛™️ [✓]

nineteen

brian

"i'm here because mr. ryan found a gun in the locker.."

"why'd you have a gun in your locker?"

"i tried." he paused, as tears fell down his face. "you pull the fucking trunk on it and the light's s'posed to go on—and it didn't go on." he sniffled.

"what's the gun for brian?" andrew sternly snapped.

"just forget it."

"you brought it up, man!"

"i can't have an F. i can't have it. i know my parents can't have it! even if i aced the rest of the semester, i'm still only a B. and everything's ruined for me!"

"oh brian..."

"so i considered my options, you know?"

"no! killing yourself is not an option!"

"well i didn't do it, did i? no, i don't think so!"

"so it was a hand gun?"

"no, it was a flare gun, and it went off in my locker."

andrew starts to laugh. "really?"

"it's not funny."

andrew clears his throat.

they all start to laugh, including brian.

"yes it is...my fucking elephant was destroyed!"