(A time skip into the middle of the year so jake and Daniel are very good friends)
          Jakes pov
So it was the end of the day and I'm walking home I started to think about my dad and how he abused me let's just say it wasn't happy thoughts I see two people walk into an ally way I'm about to pass and think out loud "they are probably going to go to some graffiti" I passed it but then suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder and saw the people but they weren't just random people they were my bullies they pushed me around and called me "GAY-WAD" the pushed me to the ground I got up but then they pushed me into the street, they laughed cuz I landed in a puddle just then I was at my breaking point then a started coughing and blood spilled out all I could think was "oh shit not now" they all said gross and ew I got back on my feet just then did I see Daniel walking down the street he knew about my illness and saw the blood I fell back down coughing up more blood Daniel was tuning to come get me then he he stopped at the curb and said "hurry get up there's a truck"when he said that I got up but then when I turned to see the truck it hit me
                      Daniel pov
I yelled out to jake "hurry get up there's a truck" but as I said that I was too late the truck hit home there was blood everywhere I felt a tear go down my cheek as that happened more spilled out I ran to him not even caring that I was getting covered in blood I saw the driver of the truck get out she gasped and started to call 911

                         The end