As I wake up feeling the same pain I feel everyday. I look over to my phone, as it read 12pm and the same text messages I get everyday. I step out of bed and head over to my table and begin writing letters. Letters to my family and my bestfriend. Why because the time is right, right for what?
Right for me to leave. 2 hours passed as I finish writing the letters and leaving a scarp book behind of memories, I put everything down on my bed. Home alone on this Saturday evening I went to my parents room, searching all over for my dads gun. Once I found it, I went back to my room. Standing in front of my bed, I kiss each letter and the book. Saying "Goodbye" and as I pulled the trigger at my head, the front door opened as I heard Annalisa yell my name from down stairs with a happy "Hello".
"I love you" I replied pulling the trigger.
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Teen FictionEveryone sees me as the girl who has a lot of guy friends instead of girls or flirts with everyone I see because I'm friendly...but guess what their wrong I'm not that girl they think I am. I'm just a regular ole' girl trying to get to school and ge...
