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 Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:41 pm
"Hey..." He saw the tears in her eyes. "What's wrong? Don't cry..." Why do I feel bad...? I should be laughing... She's a freak. "But seriously, what's wrong?" He asked.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:44 pm
She buried her head in her knees.She tugged at the bandages "just go..let me die alone..." her voice was muffled and cracked. She was finaly breaking...it was the first time she cried for three years.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:48 pm
John heard her yelling. He got up and shut off the radio. he left his room and walked down the hall. "Uhh, whats going on in here? Why are you crying?" John felt bad for her, he thoguth maybe he did something somehow.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:49 pm
He sat down on the bad. "Woah, what's wrong. You are not going to die... Unless you let yourself. And you shouldn't let that happen..." He sighed, something was wrong inside. He suddenly had a need to stop her from crying, he needed to. "Please don't cry..." Inside himself, he felt like a war was raging, one side wanted to stop her from crying, while the other wanted him to laugh and call her a freak. What the Hell...?
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:51 pm
She bit her lip. "I'm not crying..." she lied. She continued to tug at the bandages.She pulled a little too hard on the old one reopening her cut.She winced a little burying her tear strained facce deeper into her knees.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:52 pm
"Here i'll go get you some juice, juice is always good." John went downstairs and poured a glass of juice. He took the anti-depressant pills out of the trash and put one in the juice and let it disolve. He walked back upstairs and handed her the juice. He slipped the pills in his pocket incase this happened again.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:55 pm
He sighed. "Okay, whatever... Just dont pull on those..." He grabbed her hand and flattened the bandage. He whispered. "Tell me why you were crying... please." He asked, stammering as he got up.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:00 pm
"...I don't want juice.." she took a jagged breath. She slowley looked up at Alex."why don't you go ask Tanner..." she put her head back down.
[[Story: Tanner is Dawns Ex aka Alexs best friend. Tanner cheated on Dawn..was useing her and he was cheating on her with her best friend. And she thinks Alex knew...then she was humilated infront if everyone blah blah blah kay?]]
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:06 pm
[[ooooz, ok]]
"What about Tanner? He never did anything bad..." I sighed. "What did Tanner do to you? Did he- Did her rape you?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" He shuddered, what if he was friends with a rapist...?
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:09 pm
"please drink the juice it'll make you feel better"..he whispered "ill put some booze in it and it'll be even better?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:11 pm
"No! Goawd!!!!!no.." she wiped her eyes. And hugged her knees tight. "Oh...Cheating on me with my best friend and using me is so not a bad thing.." she groaned. "then friken humilating me.." she grabbed a pillow and slammed her face into it hopping to suffocate herself. "I don't want the juice...for all I know you drugged it''
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:14 pm
"He did that?!?" Suprised that he even cared. "I- I never knew..." He left the room, grabbing his cell phone. He bagan yelling at Tanner really loudly over the radio and through the door he had closed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:19 pm
and too think I was Happy! I was pathetic...Ill never be that fraken close to someone again..hes such an @$$ she didn't say everything.She just sat there attempting to suffocate herself..hopfully she could just pass out..maybe reach for another blade..she started inching over to the corner of the bed. maybe I'll just go straight for my neck..
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:27 pm
Alex came charging into the room, his face had invented a new shade of red as he tossed the phone onto the bed. "He says he wants to talk to you!" He left the room in a rage, walking out to the living room and sitting down.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:30 pm
She groaned and pulled the pillow from her face and picked the cell phone up with dread."What can you possibly want from me now you lifless pr!ck?"
[[can u play him?]]
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