Running out of the school and onto the street, i start crying.
He wishes he never was my friend.
I run across the road, not bothering to look for cars.
He wishes he was never my friend.
I run all the way home.
HE WISHES HE WAS NEVER MY FRIEND!
I cry harder as i open the door and run up to my room, leaving it wide open and not even caring.
"He wishes he was never my friend!" I scream out and cry harder, dropping to my knees and bawling.
I slowly make my way to my closet and get out a metal coat hanger. Crying softly, i get my desk chair and put it under a hook which used to hold a fairy light which my sister had loved, so i buried it with her, leaving the hook bare. I stand up on the chair and put the top hook part resting against it and putting my head through the big gap in the middle.
All i have to do is kick the chair away. That's all i have to do.
I close my eyes and breathe in and out deeply a few times, tears rolling out of my eyes. I hear feet stomping against the stairs, the noise getting louder and louder.
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Suffocated
Short StoryIt's about a girl who feels as though she has been suffocated with everything that has happened in her life. Can someone save her before it's too late? (I really don't know what to write for this... ) (If you decide to read it, feel free to point ou...