𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐔𝐏(𝐁𝐌𝐁𝐖)

𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄. He had just gotten into a fight with a boy from school. You looked at him and shook your head. You closed your door and locked it. You led him to your bathroom. You sat him on the toilet. You grabbed cotton balls and put alcohol on it. You cleaned his bruises up. He looked into your eyes while doing so. “Stop looking at me Dustin.” You spoke. “My fault.” He smiled