Chapter three

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I go back to my room. An hour someone knocks on my door "who is it?"
"Tate" "come in" "Hey raven" he closes the door behind him. "What's up Tate why aren't you hanging with vi you too seem to like each other."
"Vi I like her but I like you too."
"Tate, you hot and all but I'm sorry no you get violet or me or neither."
He looked sad, he walked out of my room and shut the door behind him
Vi never gets to be happy, so I don't wanna steal Tate from her she deserves him. I definitely don't.

Me and vi went to school the next day and some whore tried to tell me and vi we couldn't smoke, vi acted all sad. But I beat the shit outta the bitch. Trying to shove a cigarette down vi's throat the bitch was wacko. I got suspended. I don't care

Tw sh
Fuck it hurts but feels good.
I had taken the blade out of my secret sliver in my dresser that I've been hiding for 4 years. Slit Slit Slit Slit Slit Slit. I couldn't stop. Fucking God I have a problem. Tate walks in the bathroom. "If your gonna try and kill yourself, you might wanna try to lock the door." "Thanks for the tip"
He looks at my arms.
His eyes wide. "Woah woah. You could hit a vein and die." " What if thats what I want, why are you always here?" "I was just leaving violets room." I hear footsteps and it's violet.
She looks at my arms "shit ray, what the fuck.." "it's nothing" "Ray are you shitting me that's not nothing you could bleed out." She pushes Tate out of the way. She pulls the gauze out of the cabinet and wraps it around my wrists and arms. "You gotta stop."
"Why you do it Vi. How about you stop." "Raven chill" Tate says
"No" I push my way out the bathroom And go into my room and lock the door.

"Raven let me in please."
"Go away Tate"
"No."
"Yes." I get up and let him in. "What now Tate, you gonna bash me for slitting me wrists again?"
"No I'm not I'm here to do this." He kisses me, I pushed him away. But I wanted to kiss him badly but it was wrong "what the hell Tate!"
"I'm sorry sorry sorry I don't know what came over me" he rushed out my room forgetting to close my door and ran out of the house. I looked out my window I saw him run out in the yard but when he hit sidewalk he disappeared. "Whattt theee fuckk"

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