I would be painting flowers

Chapter 19

Mo's P.O.V

We bought a pair of heels and a dress. We decided we would go to the club one last time cause of Katie. We walked to the apartment and saw the guys joking around on the couch. "Let's go clubbing one last time!" I yelled. Jack and Michael both nodded and smiled. I checked the time seeing it was only 7 and decided to dye my hair again with left over dyes.

I dyed mine neon blue and neon green while Katie got hers done black and neon blue. After we finished it was about 8:30 so we both got ready to leave with the guys. "I'm so pumped aren't you?!" I said excited in the car. Everyone laughed and we jammed out to the radio on the way there.

~10:00~

Jack had gotten over drunk and Katie and Michael had barely had enough to say they drank. "I'm gonna go outside" Katie yelled over the blasting music. I nodded and looked for Jack to say I was going out too. After 10 minutes of looking I found him with a bimbo in his lap, making out with her. I walked over and slapped him as hard as I could. "We're done Jack! I can't believe you!" I stomped out of there and to Katie.

"Wait here a minute" she said after I told her.

Katie's P.O.V

I walked over to Jack after finding him. "You lost a good girl Jack. You know that??" He shrugged a smiled. I scoffed and slapped it right off his face and began yow walk back to the car. "Let's go" my voice stern.

When we got home Mo decided to take a shower so I said okay and let her. I mean, she might need some space. I sighed and made little chat with Michael.

Mo's P.O.V

I sighed and hopped in the shower letting the water burn my skin. The night memories kept coming back to me. I began to cry, letting black tears rain down my face. I got out letting the water continue and grabbed my old blade. Flipping it between my fingers I thought of the stuff that has been built up inside me.

Deciding to do it I began with my leg. One cut. Why did it happen to me. Two cuts. Maybe I deserve it. 3 cuts. My arm had went numb. 4 cuts. My vision is fading.

Katie's P.O.V

"I wonder what is taking her so long?" I went over and knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked again but harder. Still no answer. The door was locked so I pounded on it. Nothing. I stepped back and kicked it, sending it forward. "Mo!" I cried out.

" Someone call 9-1-1 now!!' My tears poured. I held my dying best friend in my arms as we waited for help to arrive. I could see the scars lined up her body. When paramedics got there they rushed her out. "Michael, drive me" I said with my voice cracking.

Jack had sobered up and came home as we were leaving. "You. Now. Come." I grabbed his arm and pulled him along.

Mo's P.O.V

I felt nothing. Just like floating on air. I opened my eyes and winced, feeling pain again. My hand was warmed by katiest who had fallen asleep in Michaels lap. I looked over and saw that Jack was on the couch also. I sighed and saw Michael staring at me. "Why?" His voice barely above a whisper. "Life.." was my only response. He nodded and it went silent for a few seconds. "You know he cares right?" His eyes saw right through me. I can't look at him.

Michael picked up Katie and woke up Jack, leaving the room. "Hm?" Jack stirred. His eyes slowly opened and then met mine. Piercing them slowly like a trance. It was silent before he bagan to speak.