chapter twentynine.two

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"I'm slowly killing myself, I'm trying so hard at the back of the shelf. It's just the same every day, I'm writing these songs that will never get played I get told what's wrong and what's right. I don't have a romantic life, and everyone's dying so I keep on trying to make them proud before they are gone"

 I don't have a romantic life, and everyone's dying so I keep on trying to make them proud before they are gone"

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Kayla
Earlier That Day

"So you're getting better for your niece and nephews?" Maji asked as we ate in our room, I nodded and wiped my hands while grabbing my water bottle and taking a sip. After seeing how hurt Ariana looked and doing some self meditation I knew I had to get myself together especially if I wanted to step foot in that house again.

"I wanna get right for my sisters too, I owe it all to her and Jayda... I've been having withdrawals but I know those drugs aren't good for me" I said truthfully, I wish I could take back the things I said and did but I know from here on out I was going to better myself.

"I believe in you Kayla I really do" Maji said causing me to smile, Tyler came across my mind and I stood up while throwing my paper plate away.

"I'll be right back" I told Maji and she nodded while smiling. I slid my UGG slippers on and walked out of my room going down a few doors, I opened Tyler's door and walked in the room, I gasped and saw him about to hang himself.

"TYLER NO!" I shouted as tears fell from my eyes but it was too late, I screamed and put my hands over my ears. I ran out of the room and walked down the hall while tears fell from my eyes, I frowned and took deep breaths.

"SOMEONE P-PLEASE HELP ME!" I shouted and a few workers came running my way

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"SOMEONE P-PLEASE HELP ME!" I shouted and a few workers came running my way.

"What happened?!" They all asked and I ran back to Tyler's room with them behind me, his head was hanging while his body spun around slowly, it's like everything was moving in slow motion. I put my hand on my chest while crying silently, the workers were all trying to take the cord from around his neck while I stood there crying.

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