"I went to y/ns room and knocked on her bathroom door, I expected a "I'm getting dressed dad" or a "not now" but there was none of that I started to pick at it in hopes of opening the door as I finally got it....I opened the door and there was y/n on the floor a razor blade next to her and blood as red as a heart flowing out her whist I called the boy-vance over to help me get her to a hospital or at least anything or anywhere that could save y/n. I'm scared about y/n I always was and I've heard about this boy He's trouble but is helping out for some reason I don't quite understand.
Skip to the hospital>>>>>
Y/ns pov
..."I was put on some sort of bed in the hospital and I glanced a peek to see who could be looking at me and holding my hand so gentle and calm the one and only Vance fucking hopper. i caught myself staring and admiring his features his crystal blue eyes, his luscious curly/wavey blonde hair, his sharp jawline just everything fits perfectly into place but it doesn't look like he's happy he's tensed he's mad the look of sorrow fulls his ocean blue eyes he looks at me and I'm still staring at his features memorizing every single line scar etc"
"What are you looking at?" Vance said in a mean tone "Nothing why?" "Your stupid" "what do you mean by that because if your talking about this and me being here I honestly don't remember what the hell happened so don't give me that shit Vance because I don't need it right now" what ever you say y/n" "fuck you Vance" "fuck me oh ok well fuck you too y/n have a nice life i don't give a shit because guess what I helped your dad get you here so thank you Vance" he says sarcastically "love you too" I said back in a bitchie tone "yea whatever you say y/n bye" Vance says back as a response, "damn what the hell was that about I don't even know how I got here tbh *flashbacks*" Ohh that shit"
my dad enters the room, ("that was shitty thing that you did") "what do you mean dad?" ("What do I mean what you did how you tried to commit su!cide") "I wasn't trying to you don't understand dad you never do you don't know what's going through my mind or anything, you never even asked me how my day was or how I am or if I'm alright when Im about to cry because of the actions our family does" ("You never asked me to because I thought you wanted to be left alone like every other teenager but you, your so different and difficult your just like your mother") "I'm not like her at all and it's fucked up for you to say that shit ain't you supposed to be my dad and nice kind I don't even know you anymore and you know what she did and I know it's similar but don't put that on me you can leave I don't want to even see your face anymore I'm so done with you I put up with your shit for 16 whole fuckin years I'm tried of your shit you put so much on my plate and I have to always be perfect for you I can't ever be me you want me to wear dresses because I'm a girl and I'm supposed to like pink well no dad I hate dresses and I hate pink I like green and blue and cars I like stuff you don't want me to you gotta learn I'm not always going to be "daddies little girl" I hate you I used to love you as my dad but you can just leave I'm done with you bye" he was heartbroken with the sounds of my words and the words I used he left and didn't come back to pick me up so I just took my bike idgaf about them anyway they all treated me like shit Emily was the only one who cares or cared about me I wish I can see her so bad as I was thinking about Emily something hit me a car (it's such a lovely day to get hit by a car 😍 ) a man got out of the van and I was on the ground trying to crawl away (GET TF UP AND RUN YOU CRUSTY MUSTY DUSTY HOE YOU DUMB ASS BITCH I'm sorry) he walk up to me and grabbed me by my neck and pulled me up enough to spray something into my eyes and mouth
CLIFFHANGER BITCH
