Chapter eight: (trigger warning)

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B- Kamryn😭😭😭
K- bby what's wrong?
B- I got home from hell(school) and I got called all kinds of names😕
K- no,no,no NO NO NO!!!!
B- kam, I'm sorry, I have to cut😞
K- YOU CANT!
B- sorry, I'm tired of this.
K- I can't let you.
*brooklyn doesn't answer*
K-NOOOOO!!!

Brooklyn's p.o.v
I took my razor and sliced it 10 times on my wrist. It felt good with the cool, wet blood streaming down my wrist. I smiled as I heard my phone blowing up. "Oh god kam"
K- YOU CANT!
K- IM GOING TO TOO!
Kamryn a p.o.v
I ran as fast as possible to my bathroom and took two pictures. I cringed as it sliced my wrist. "Why am I doing this" I stopped at the second cut. Two rivers of blood streamed down my wrist. I heard a knock on my door. "crap! One second!!!!" I rinsed my arm off and put the blade away. I opened the door. My brother. "Kamr..." he looked at my wrist. "WHY!!!" He shouted. I flinched backwards. he punched the mirror. "Justin stop!"

B-kam I'm sorry.
I ran around justin and grabbed my phone.
K- I did two... How many did you cut?
B- uum....10
K- why. Why did you.
B- apparently I'm fat, a slut, a whore, pathetic, not good enough. Etc.

A/n
Hi... B here. I was really depressed today and I got called all those names. Love you! Stay strong!

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