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*could be slightly triggering*

Few days after the previous event

C h a r l o t t e

I didn't want to do this anymore.

I couldn't do this anymore.

Taking hold of the bottle of pills, I tipped them into my hand.

I sighed in frustration when my phone buzzed in my jeans pocket. I pulled it out, my eyes scanning the text.

Demonic shīt head: don't

I rolled my eyes, looking at the pills, the powdery white intriguing me further. They could put me into a pure white bliss or a dark hell.

Demonic shít head: stop

I dropped my phone, not caring about it.

Now or never.

I took 1 into my mouth but then something smacked me in the head.

"What the fùck!" I turned round, he was right there, in the door way. A bar of soap laying at my feet.

My dead boyfriend was standing at my bathroom door, starring at me deeply.
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I haven't updated in a billion years I'm so sorry schools already busy and I was on writers block but now I'm not woo

Okay thank you for reading you hooligans.

I love you guys and here if you ever want to talk about anything just messGe me

-Tianna XX

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