Been to Hell (Chapter 2) by HUisawesome16, literature
Literature
Been to Hell (Chapter 2)
It’s been 24 hours since I last saw George, Matt, Dylan, Jorel, Jordan, Aron and the quite guy that I barely noticed Yuma. I remembered the words that were spoken before I left.
*Flashback*
“So Matt here will pick you up at your apartment at 8 o'clock sharp in the morning. Be ready.” Was all George said.
“Come on I’ll lead you out.” Said Dylan and he opened the door waiting for me to exit. I stopped suddenly.
“Wait.” I turned around.
“Don’t you want to ask my address?” I asked. Aron rolled his eyes.
“We’ll take care of it.” Jordan said. Dyla
Been to Hell (Chapter 1) by HUisawesome16, literature
Literature
Been to Hell (Chapter 1)
LA to people who have never lived there is a street paved in gold. A place where people go to make their dreams come true. For the people who live there it's different. The rich celebrities don't have a care in the world and don't have to worry about starving or barely getting by payday to payday. Down by the west side of LA you'll find drugs, alcohol, homeless people, prostitutes, and gangsters. The people that live there live day by day in danger of getting shot, using drugs, or drinking alcohol. This life is the life no one wants to live.
"You better grab a hold cuz now you know you're falling apart. You thought these streets were pa
I opened my eyes to thunder and stared at the ceiling than finally looked at Jordan and Dylan. We all had to share a room with each other. I was in the same room as Jordwan, Yuma and Dylwan. In the room next to us was Awon, Georgwie, Jorwel and Mattie. I looked at the clock and saw it was 3 something. I really need to get Georgwie teach me to read time and spell and read words. Suddenly another boom of thunder came. I started crying and wanted Georgwie or Jorwel. Thunder boomed again and I took off out of the room and into the big kids room. I opened their door and threw myself into the closest bed I could and started crying.
"What the f
The day he died I died too...The way he just laid there lifeless with his once warm blood, now turning cold, around him. He was going to leave me. For her. For that bitch who took him from me and was making him leave me. I didn't want to, but I couldn't live without him. He said I was crazy, but I'm not. He loved me. He was just off track and needed me to show him love. I love him. He said I was delusional, but I wasn't. I smiled and saw how happy and peaceful he looked laying there on the cold floor. I'll be together with him soon. She won't come between us, but I needed to deal with her first. I walked into the bathroom in the hallway where
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