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News had reached just about every school in all of New York, more than 6 deaths in New York City. Jennifer was really broken up about Zack's death. Oh well. Then Jeffrey came up to me.
"Hey Luis, how's it goin'?" He really seemed cheerful. I guess it's because he'd just gotten out of the park I was passing by. His pants were wet, did he step in some kind of puddle? Whatever...
"Hey I heard Jennifer's boyfriend got killed!"
"Ya what about it?" Did he know?
"Well Jennifer is pretty sad about it."
"Can you just get to the point? I wanna go home..." I had to hear what he had to say now!
"Awright, well, I thought it best to console her in her time of need. When girls are vulnerable like that, they're ready to do anything!"
"What the hell?"
"I just use their sadness to have sex with them in a very uncomfortable place haha!" This a*****e... hmph... I should make him laugh real quick.
"What, like the back of a volkswagon hehehe..." As soon as he started to laugh, I tripped him into a puddle, and I held his head there.
"This is what you get for wanting to screw only the most disgusting of body cavities! hehehe...HAHAhahaaa!" His body was shaking, he really wanted to breathe, he looked like a fish out of water, or more precisely, a human out of air. I left him there, no one saw me thank goodness. I ran straight home, and I was hungry. I believe I'll eat some cookies and milk.
I turned on the radio, the song was Obstacle1 by Interpol... It was a strange combination of hatred and love inside of me... I wanted to see her again, and I did here one of her friends saying something about Jennifer wanting to kill herself... I didn't want that to happen. I'd kill myself if she killed herself. I'd feel horrible if she did that. Like I didn't do enough for her. She puts the worst into my little heart... She'll never see me again, She'll go stabbing, herself in... the neck... The lyrics were getting to my head. I needed to speak with her, she's was broken up about not only Zack, but me too. I know I'm crazy, I know I'm a psychopath. But... At least I'm still sane enough to know that I am. I looked through my wallet, $80 and yet know metro card-.-*
whatever. I'll just walk to her house. I packed up my things. Well, just my knife in case her brother tried something stupid. I set out to her house.