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Brackie
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i love him, i love him, i love him, i love him
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Maxim did nothing as Alessio spoke but stare. He stared because he didn't want to risk getting any closer than he already was. He stared because the gun was still trouble. But mostly, he stared because he couldn't believe a single word of what he was saying.

Mostly because none of it applied to him.

When he stopped, Maxim stared the boy up and down. Without warning, he spoke again.

"I know you were once my friend, Alessio. So if that is true, why would you insult me like this?"

His hands clenched into fists.

"The amount of friends, the amount of people I give a fuck about, in this class, can be counted in one hand. And one of them is dead. So why the fuck should I fucking give a fuck about them?"

The words felt unnatural, rolling out of his mouth. Were he in a better state of mind he might have known that that was not how to swear. That also required knowing how to swear in the first place.

"I do not care about anyone in this fucking class. They all hate me, they all think I am weird and angry and a rapist because of what HE-"

Tiny stings erupted from his palms as Maxim's nails cut into the skin and started a flow of blood.

"Why the FUCK should I die for any of them? Why should I fucking care if they die? I do not want to die, and if you cannot see that-"

Maxim quickly pulled the bow from his shoulders and leapt forward.

"-YOU ARE NOT MY FUCKING FRIEND."

He swung.
I can't sing but I wrote you a song

Wrong notes but the melody's so clear

When I'm lost, I'm still close to gold

cause I found my treasure in you
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