jays pov

Jays pov

High school was a jungle; a terrible deadly jungle that I wish was extinct already.

I stood there amidst the noisy atmosphere, all around me. All I could hear was faint noises of my father shouting at me, as his harsh hands slapped through my skin roughly. Through every single part of my soul, I yearned for love, I yearned for the touch of her finger against my skin, I yearned for myself to smile at every little thing about her, I yearned for her to destroy me, yet I would be the one to destroy her. Do you want me to do that, son? I looked up to face him, as I repeated my words again. It wasn't her fault that your best friend left you? Your just a petty, cruel man who ruins everything!

Jays pov

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Why don't they believe.

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Jays pov

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Annabeth's Boyfriend. I'm not living for this life, of killing people! High school meets Yep, I was too busy staring to the person next to her, Sebastian Matthews whose abs was practically chiselled. I accepted the fact I was gay but apparently the people at my school hadn't. Sorry your just not meant to be. She stopped what she was doing and glanced over at me before putting on a small smile. Is he really my best friend?? Jays POV. Everyone's eyes were on him as he made his way up the stairs. Ambers POV. A family to protect from the cruel world, and from the cruelty of a man like you! I was pressed against the cool metal locker as the crowds parted.

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Poor little demigod. Do you even care about what I want? Do you even care? Send to Friend. I'm not living for this life, of killing people! Report Story. Where stories live. Messy black hair, deep green eyes with muscles and tall. She stopped what she was doing and glanced over at me before putting on a small smile. A family to protect from the cruel world, and from the cruelty of a man like you! High school meets Unexpected Meetings. Pffft Mortals.

3 thoughts on “Jays pov

  1. It is a pity, that now I can not express - it is very occupied. But I will return - I will necessarily write that I think.

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