(A/N: this is basically what my bestie now girlfriend did when my now ex-girlfriend broke up with me, just less graphic and heart breaking)
John walked into the room where he had heard his best friend Roxanna crying. she had been staying with John for the past few days, as her girlfriend Ginger kicked her out of the apartment they shared.
when he entered the room he saw a blade covered with blood in Roxanna's hand, and her other write had a long cut mark. "Roxy!" John yelled going over to his best friend. and looked at the cut. it wasn't too deep, but he noticed older scares,
"I can't live John! Ginger was everything to me!" Roxanna cried as John tore the blade from her hand. "No Roxy, you can live, there are hundreds of better women out there. Ginger is a bitch..." John whispered the ending part.
John took Roxanna into the bathroom and cleaned her cut. "promise me you won't do it again... please Roxanna, you're my best friend and I need you here on earth" John said looking through his thick glassed "I-I'll try... can you hold me, John... I need someone to hold me" Roxanna said through her tears. "of course" John replied leading her to the bedroom and helped her change into her pyjama's.
they crawled into bed and she slept for almost 24 hours. John didn't leave her side as he was worried it would wake her, and she hadn't slept in ages.
but in the meantime, he called some of their mutual friends and told them that Roxanna was doing better, he also called Ginger, and he gave her an ear full of what he thought about her dumping Roxanna. she said she wasn't sorry and that Roxanna deserved to die.
John was still holding Roxanna when she woke up, at 7:30 p.m the next night. "John, can I stay with you a few days longer... I really don't trust my self alone?" she asked John "sure Roxy, you didn't even have to ask" John replied smiling at her softly
