*Note: This is a fiction story, none of these events really occurred. The characters are fictitious as well with an exception of names and looks. Everything is made up. However, the ideas are mine. So please don't steal or copy. Hope you like the story. Enjoy =)

They say a bullet wound is painful, but in my case I really didn't feel a thing.
Well, maybe it's because it hit me straight in the head killing me on the spot.
So don't feel sorry for me, but for my twin brother. . He is now doing time for that bullet and a few more.. However today he is getting out, going back home, back to school, to our shared friends, to his life, if he could get it back.. you see, two years in juvie away from all you know is not easy.. believe me, I watched him, kept an eye out, seeing if he learned to control his temper.
Him being there was a waste of time. No justice came out of it, and people went unpunished. Hopefully things will change, the truth will come out and people will pay their debt.

This is when it all started:

"Get the fuck away from her!!" Harry launched himself onto Tyler pushing him away from me. I tried to cover myself with the pieces of ripped fabric, the top he had torn off of me, but there were not enough pieces left to cover up.
"Fuck you! You little shit" Tyler tried punching Harry but he got away.
"I will show you mother fucker- you don't push me you fucken nitwit" Tyler came charging- Harry stood himself in front of me so I won't get hurt. My face was marked with black and red, the marks my makeup left when the tears fell down, and the marks of the punches I sustained for trying to fight Tyler off.
"If you touch my sister again I swear I will kill you!" Harry spat at Tyler venom in his voice. If his eyes could spit fire they would.
"That slut?? She puts out for anyone who just glances her way" Tyler laughed out evilly.
With that Harry threw himself at Tyler, knocking him back, punching his face repeatedly over and over again, drawing blood. I was standing and screaming at him to stop. All I wanted was to go home. I thought Tyler loved me, but he was a loser like all of those other guys who asked me out. I pulled at Harry trying to get him to stop, and off of Tyler. Finally when Harry was satisfied with the amount of blood seeping from Tyler's skin he stopped. Wiping his forehead, a smudge of blood left on his golden skin, Harry finally turned to me. His eyes ran over my crossed arms trying to cover myself up. He took of his jumper handing it over to me.
I took it from his out stretched hands and put it on.
"Are you ok?" Harry asked me nonchalant.
"Just take me home" I say pushing past him. Harry grabbed my arm just as Tyler sat up and pulled out a gun.
"NO!" Harry shouted.
Two shots shook the room, the last things I ever saw, was Tyler's smiling face.

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1. Starting fresh

2. Blue eyes

3. where did you go?

4. drowning sorrows

   THE MATERIAL IN THIS CHAPTER IS INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 17

5. Dry clothes and tea

6. Cuddle me

7. Stay away

8. History repeats

9. It was no accident

10. Remember

11. The team

12. Carnival

13. Hit me with your best shot

14. Statements

15. Deep waters

16. Better days

17. The diary

18. Questions

19. Consumed by pain

20. The Flu

21. Game Night

22. Mine

23. Peace

24. Grow To Be Great

25. Notes And Messages

26. Half Time

27. Watching Me

28. The Frat House

    please read the note in the end

29. Answer Me

30. Back Here

31. That Night

32. Pool

33. Back At School

34. Explanations

35. Be alright

36. First time

    WARNING- THE MATERIAL IN THIS CHAPTER IS INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 17

37. Last hope

38. Tyler

39. It's time

40. A few months later

41. Question

42. Trailer!!!

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43. New story