Beverly's POV
*The day of prom*
Grayson and I go find Ethan. He was talking to some chick.
Grayson: Common let's go.
Ethan: What why?
Beverly: it's y/n
Ethan: What about her? He rolled his eyes.
Grayson: We think she's gonna kill herself. His eyes go wide. We get into their truck. We head off to her house first. Her bedroom light was on. Hope we aren't too late. I run-up to her room. Grayson and Ethan behind me. The place I trashed. I see her bed covers are destroyed, her mirror was cracked, I go into the bathroom. I see blood on the floor. I throw my hand on my mouth. I start crying. Ethan comes into the bathroom. He's shocked. I heard y/n say "tell Ethan it's gonna be his fault.. he doesn't get it" I look up at Ethan and start hitting his chest.
Beverly: YOU DID THIS, YOU BASTARD! YOU CAUSED HER TO THIS TO HERSELF!!
Grayson pulls me away. I'm fighting to get to Ethan.
Ethan: I'm-I'm sorry?
Grayson let's go of me. I'm calm now.
Grayson: Hey what's this? He grabs three papers that were neatly stacked on her desk. I see each of our names on them. I start reading mine. So do Ethan and Grayson. I finished it. I can't breathe anymore. I feel the whole room spinning round and round and round then blackness.......
