Flair sat at the haut, retour au début of a 20 story building, her legs dangaling over the edge. She smiled and closed her eyes as the breeze flowed through her hair. She had on a black crop haut, retour au début with the words 'love life' written in or cursive letters across it and had on black skinny jeans. She wore black high haut, retour au début Converse and a black chain collier with a charm on it. She looked out over the city and sighed. A few tears rolled down her cheeks and fell to the ground below.
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Lane was walking down below a tall building. He felt something wet hit his arm and he curiously looked up. He could barely make out the girl sitting ontop of the building. He climbed the feu escape and silently walked up behind the girl. Then he sat down suivant to her.
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Flair looked at the boy who had just sat down suivant to her.
"Oh Lane..." she a dit quietly. She wrapped her arms around him and cried silently into his shoulder. Lane wrapped his arms around her and gently stroked her hair.
"Everything is gonna be okay, Flair." he a dit softly."I promise."
commentaire and tell me if I should write the suivant chapter.
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Lane was walking down below a tall building. He felt something wet hit his arm and he curiously looked up. He could barely make out the girl sitting ontop of the building. He climbed the feu escape and silently walked up behind the girl. Then he sat down suivant to her.
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Flair looked at the boy who had just sat down suivant to her.
"Oh Lane..." she a dit quietly. She wrapped her arms around him and cried silently into his shoulder. Lane wrapped his arms around her and gently stroked her hair.
"Everything is gonna be okay, Flair." he a dit softly."I promise."
commentaire and tell me if I should write the suivant chapter.
I know what happened,
I know that your parents are divorced,
because I was the first
toi told.
I want to help you,
but I don't know
what all that
pressure
and sorrow feels like.
Like you're drowning
in a pool of tears
and your friends
are just watching and
laughing,
like it's a joke.
But it's not a joke,
it's your life.
They aren't even
your friends,
they are just people
who say they earned
that title.
I don't understand.
My parents aren't
divorced,
they don't fight
every time when
they see each
others face.
I can't help.
But you're
my friend.
My best
friend.
And I will
try to help.
I will stand par
your side even when
we are miles away.
Because even though
it might not feel like it,
toi are never
alone.
I know that your parents are divorced,
because I was the first
toi told.
I want to help you,
but I don't know
what all that
pressure
and sorrow feels like.
Like you're drowning
in a pool of tears
and your friends
are just watching and
laughing,
like it's a joke.
But it's not a joke,
it's your life.
They aren't even
your friends,
they are just people
who say they earned
that title.
I don't understand.
My parents aren't
divorced,
they don't fight
every time when
they see each
others face.
I can't help.
But you're
my friend.
My best
friend.
And I will
try to help.
I will stand par
your side even when
we are miles away.
Because even though
it might not feel like it,
toi are never
alone.