Ty's POV
January 24th, 4:23 PM
I can't handle this. I look at myself in the mirror again. Starring back at me, I see an ugly bitch. I really fucking hate myself. I look down. I see something that makes my heart start racing. I'm going to have fun with this.
'In the Declaration of Independence, it says that all men are created equal. That must be a lie. I hope there is no sequil to life, I hope that I just die.'
Adam's POV
January 25th, 11:04 AM
I'm starting to get worried about Ty. He has been really out of it lately, and he is barely talking, or moving. Lunch is in less then an hour. Ty spends a lot of time lately thinking, not speaking, or not even around. He wears hoodies now. I know he hates anything long sleeves. I'm really worried. I want to hug him, hold him, something to tell him it's okay, but it's not okay, It's just not.
'For you, for me, I am strong. It is hard, but we will make it through. The only reason I try... is for you. we'll put it down together, let it be none forever, and live our only lives'