(Billie's Point of View)
It was 2 am in the morning, I wake up to see Millie not in the room "she probably went for a walk" I mutter. I slowly gaze up at the moon and start to think of Lexi. Her silky Brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. Tears start streaming down my face and at that point I knew what I had to do. I reach for my Blade and run into the bathroom, ready to slice open my skin.
I open the door to see Millie, two fingers down her throat, hovering over the toilet. Crying. I collaspe on the floor. "MILLIE!" I gasp. "Why did you never tell me anything" I instantly drop my blade and rest my head on her shoulder. "I could of helped you" I say softly.
"Im so sorry" she replies. "how long"? I ask. "A year"
"I just fucking hate myself, I cant take it anymore" she screams
"Look, if you die, I die" I tell her.
