R.I.P to a friend

 i have a story tht needs and deserves to be told….

a kid knew pretty well died of heart failure. me and a few others were pretty upset.and then i looked over and saw someone saving his seat. “oh dont sit here. chris is dead now.” i wanted to knock tht kid out! he’d bullied chris everyday! from “FAT ASS!” “LARD ASS!” “WHERES UR BRA CHRIS?!” tht kid was such an ass! so i stood up and punched him in the fucking face. fuck my suspension. atleast i broke the fuck faces mouth:)

i dont know where tht came from, but it seemed relevant….when i die tho, i dont want any fakers or my bullies pretending they gave a damn. u were cruel to me when it mattered, but now tht im dead and i cant accept ur “kindness” u show it?! FUCK U!

anyway….chris was a nice kid. he lived everyday to its fullest. out of every1 in the class i never thought he’d be the one to go. but now tht i look at it….i SAW him dying! i saw him limping from the weight, and breathing hard. and then he came to school with  “black eyes”. now i know he wasnt getting enough blood to the rest of his body. i watched a friend die over a month….im an awful person.

CHRIS’ STORY:

he woke up in the middle of the night and went to his parents room. he said his chest hurt. his dad told him to go back to bed, but if it didn’t stop in a half hour they’d go to the hospital. 10 minutes later he couldnt bare it. they went to the hospital and sat in a med-bed. they said he had a heart attack. they worked on his heart for an hour (doctors for 30 min. his dad for another) but he was too big for them to make any impact on it. Chris Catron died at 12:01am March 15 2011. he was a good kid, and it just wasnt his time