you’ve never had my back about anything! and you take that bitches side over mine! BROS before hoes. LITERALLY
Yeah.. You could have gone to the school with me instead of seeing someone.. You didn’t. I wouldn’t have gotten fucked up if you were with me. No one came along. I was alone. Maybe if you weren’t with Alli, I would be okay. You may have stopped, but that was only after I thought I was dying..
After talking to Adam earlier, Tori unknowingly passed out. When she finally opened her eyes again, her blaring alarm clock stated that it was already 10. “Shit.” She whispered to herself as she climbed out of her bed, walking to her dresser. After pulling out a pair of jeans and a red tanktop,…
Adam felt like a trapped animal. The hospital wasn’t fun. This was the first time he was stuck for longer than a day. It was also the worst injuries he ever had. The pain was outrageous. The first twenty-four hours he was doped up on morphine. It was the best part, honestly. Time went by so fast, and he didn’t have to worry about anything. There was no pain, no people, no problems. However, he couldn’t like like that.
Taking himself off of the pain meds was the worst decision he ever made. Possibly worse than going to the school on Saturday. The television wasn’t distracting enough, nothing was. Then, whenever a nurse walked in, they looked at him with sad eyes. It was the black eye, or bruised up appearance. Maybe they heard the stories. Most of them didn’t talk to him, but they knew what happened.
Gracie. Gracie Torres. That is all he heard. Female. Her gender is female. It was tiring. He felt so out of place. Because of the injuries, he wasn’t even able to wear his binder. He begged for it, but it wouldn’t help him heal. He needed pressure off of his torso. It was a stupid rule, in his opinion.
“A-Augh..” He was banging his head back against the pillow when he heard the door open. “I’m not taking any me-.. Tori?” He winced, straightening himself up on the bed. he adjusted the back up so he was sitting up some. His hands were pressed onto his side, trying to get rid of the sharp pains. Despite what they said about pressure, it actually made him feel better. The pain would increase and then settle down. However, when he removed his hands, the pain would be four times worse. That’s why he’d just keep them there while Tori was there. “Hey.. Are you alright? I’d get up and give you a hug, but I don’t want to break a hip.” He let out a small chuckle, feeling so much better to see his… Well, his friend.. or girlfriend? “I missed you..”
so did i!
Right… Don’t forget telling me you don’t care, Drew. Because I actually do care, so if something happens to me, you’re going to be the one that feels like shit.
i’m done caring adam. you never have my back so why should i have yours?!
So, you won’t have my back because I think it’s wrong for you to tell everyone you and Bianca fucked? That makes so much sense, Drew. I’m your fucking brother. We aren’t always going to agree, but that’s bullshit. Fine, be like that. I can’t believe I actually thought I had a brother who cared.
screw you adam. i’m done sticking up for you and you can’t even be a brother to me
Really? That’s how it’s going to be? Then I guess you don’t care that your own brother was put into the hospital by.. Someone.
I shouldn’t have told you. I’m sorry. Calm down, B.
i’m not doing anything????
Posting your hookup? What the hell is wrong with you? Have you lost all common sense?
what the hell is your problem???? you;’re supposed to be on my side!
Having your enemy attack you like an animal changes you. I like Bianca. She’s cool. Why are you doing this?
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don’t even try it adam…. i don’t wanna hurt my little brother
Whatever. You’re being a complete dick. Please, feel free to punch the hell out of me like that guy did. You think I care? Fuck you.
