Blake's POV
I swam so far that I don't know where I am, but I'm tired. I lay down to rest and cry. Why does this keep happening to me? I can't keep going on like this; everyone I meet hates me just for existing. I don't want to exist anymore, either.
"Blake," a male voice says from behind me.
"Leave me alone. You don't want me here, so just let me go." I say between tears.
"That's not true." the guy, either Garrett or Michael, says. I don't know which one is which.
"God, leave me the f**k alone!" I yell, turning to him.
"No, I'm not going to do that," he says, shaking his head. "I heard what you said to dad, and I'm not going to leave you alone," he says seriously.
"Why? You don't want me here, and I don't want to be here."
"You only heard part of the conversation. And out of
