"Katie?" The voice on the side of the line says.
"Shawzy?" she says.
"Hey, um...I guess you found my cell phone."
"Oh"
"Where are you?"
"Duncs house."
"Ok, I'm go to come and get it."
"Actually, I was about to go out. I could drop it at your place."
Such a BIG lie, I was about to kill myself for the four or fifth time. Or has it been more? She thought to herself but was interrupt by Shawzy talking again. He gave her his address. She went downstairs and heads to the garage. She pulls out of the driveway and into the street.
Meanwhile at Shawzy's place. He was rushing around his place, cleaning up his place. He hears a knock at the door and goes to the door. He opens the door to see Katie standing there. She hands him his phone and he saw her right wrist.
"What happened?" he ask.
"Nothing" she says, she covers her wrist up. "Do you think I could use your bathroom?"
"Sure, down the hallway and to your right."
She ran to the bathroom and closed the door. She got to the toliet and start to puke. Shawzy picked her phone off of the floor, it fell when she was running. He walks past the bathroom to hear her puking. As he enters his room, her phone starts to buzz as a call came in. Amy was the name that pops on the screen. He answers the phone, "Hello?"
"Hello? Who is this?" they ask.
"Andrew Shaw."
"Hi, Andrew. I'm Amy one of Katie's friends. Can I talk to her?"
"Um...she's puking at the moment."
"Oh"
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Sure"
"Katie has scars on her right wrist, do you know what they are from?"
"I have to go, bye."

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Fighter Boy
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