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~flashback~
"say that again", I said.
"I don't give a fuck about your life", he said.
I got up, ran out off Starbucks.
"Ari, wait!", my best friend yelled.
I didn't listen to her. I need to get out of here.
"Ariana!", she yelled.
"Don't you dare to follow me, Lauren!", was all I said.
"Alright, see you Monday in school", she said sad.
No, I won't be living there. He said he don't care about my life. He was all I could think about. Him.
I walked into a shop, bought a razor, went out off the store.
~end of the flashback~

(Justin P.O.V)
I was sitting on my bed, my whole body was in pain, something happened with Ariana, I can feel it. Something isn't okay with her.
I decided to call her, she didn't picked up.
She didn't respond to my messages either.
Dear God, let her be alright.
I went over to her, since we only live ten minutes away from each other and I still have the keys, I decided that this was the best way to find out, if she's alright.
I need to talk to her, I feel horrible for telling her that I don't care about her. I love this girl, it took too long to realize, but I do.
I opened the door, her mother wasn't at home.
"Ariana? Are you here?", I yelled.
No response.
"This is Justin, I need to talk to you, I am sorry"
No response.
"Ariana? Are you ok?"
No response.
"I've seen your bag. I know that you are at home. Please say something, I am not here here to hurt you", I said, while this feeling of loosing her was all over my body.
I went upstairs, where her room was.
I opened the door and saw an empty room, on the bed was a little box laying.
On the second view I saw a razor.
No.
No.
No.
Please don't. She didn't started cutting again, did she.
No.
No.
No.
Ariana? Where are you?
I heard water. The bathroom.
I knocked on the door. Nothing. Water was already on the floor.
"Ari?"
I opened the door and saw her.
In the bathtub.
With red water.
No.
No.
No.
Ariana.
No.
No.
No.
I ran over to her, pulled her out of the bathtub.
"Ariana, open your eyes"
"Ariana, please!"
"Ari. Please don't leave me. I love you", I cried.
Tears were running down my face.
No.

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