Move Mountains

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^nicole^
Ugh it's finally over.

"I CAN MOVE MOUNTAINS I CAN WORK A MIRACLE
WERKA MIRACLE
WOAH OH" I sing, dancing throughout my room in pajama bottoms and a sports bra.
The door opens, revealing Katia.

"Dude! Put on a shirt," she giggles and turns away. My face brightens to a pink.

"Sorry, I would've cleaned up sooner if I have known you were coming in," I rush over Tony shirt drawer and slip on a Nick Santino shirt. She puffs out a short breath and bends over to clean up my wet pillow.

"What happened again?"

^vic^

"Does she have to come? I mean she could stay at Katia's until we come back, and she can visit whenever!" I try to avoid conflicts, but with Mike, that's kinda hard..

"But for ten fucking years? We'll be gone! She can't last a week without getting scared!" Mike panicks and paces back and forth through the kitchen, then stops to ponder.

"She'll be with Katia...?" I explain again, more emphasis on her being WITH someone at least.

Mike thought about it, "fine,"

^ day of leaving ^
^nicole^

"I'll miss you guys!" I cry as I hug everyone. Pvris was on the bus behind them, so they had come out to say farewell. Mike didn't seem to happy, but I passed through it and went on hugging everyone else.

"Call if you need anything, alright?!" Jaime's tone tells that he's worried.

"I will, don't worry, I'll be fine." I smile and kiss his forehead.

"Bye baby turtle," Tony fist bumps me and wraps his tattooed arms around me.

"Bye big turtle," I also kiss him on the cheek.

"Hey, you have to call me every day, and every night, got it?" They all say. I nod in comprehension.

^weeks later^

I sit up on the roof, cigarette in hand, thinking about how wrong my life has been. I should've killed myself when I had the chance. I could've been in a better place by now if I did. But now I'm just a burden in the boys' house. I could be happy for once, but instead I'm a fucking mess.

I finish my last cigarette and head down the wall. It's pouring rain, somewhat hailing. I could just sit out in the open and catch hypothermia, but someone would catch me. I head inside and look everywhere for what I need.

Nothing: Vic's room, Jamie's room, Tony's room, the kitchen, my room, the bathroom.

I step into the forbidden zone of Mike's room. His clothes scattered everywhere from when he was having trouble packing. In his top right drawer, he put my blades in there. I cautiously walk towards the bee keeper and open up the trap. There lays his "accessories"- and In the very back

My blades

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