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Journal Of A Gay Teen : Day 8

10-30-08 “Journal # 73”

Ricky went to football practice so I have some time. Jacob kept calling but I never answered. Then I got a call from Ricky which I answered immeadatly.
“Hello?”
“I need you to come to the corner of Je….ow….Jenson and Crames, as fast as you can.”
“I’ll be right there!”
I hung up and ran out of my house. As I ran around the corner, there was Jacob.
“Oh shit.” I said to myself.
“Hey.” he said.
“I really can’t….” I said trying to push past him.
He kissed me. I pushed him away.
“No.” I screamed.
“I can’t, not right now!” I screamed.
“Why not?” he asked.
I didn’t answer I ran. I ran faster than I ever had before. I fianlly got there. He was on the floor, just lying there bleeding.
“Oh god, oh god.” I said over and over.
I pulled out my phone and called 911 then I called my mom. She got there first, then came the ambulance. I wanted to ride with him but they wouldn’t let me. So I went with my mom and she drove fast as hell, like he was her own son.

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