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Nine // Pills

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Chapter: Nine // Pills

-Michael's POV-

I ran home.

Why did Luke had to tell her?

Why?

Tears poured down my face as I opened the door to my house and locked the door.

Luke didn't run after me.

I threw everything.

I was furious.

I trashed the house.

Almost broke the door.

My hands throbbing and bruised.

Everything blurred.

Blue pills.

I popped a few in my mouth and climbed from my room to the roof.

I layed down and looked at the stars.

Wait, stars?

No, it wasn't night time.

I went back to my room and slipped and fell on my back on my floor.

I heard the door close.

Luke?

Two more voices.

Girls?

Whatever.

I ran to the bathroom and popped more pills in.

One pill.

Two pills.

Three.

Four pills.

Five pills.

Six.

Seven pills.

Eight pills.

Nine.

I started to get dizzy.

I went into the bathtub and let the water run.

I went in.

Ten pills.

Eleven pills.

Twelve.

Screaming.

Clothes getting tighter.

Then I realized, I had a razor with me.

Blood.

I'm not doing this.

Not me.

My blood.

My wrist.

My arm.

Me.

Broken.

Because of you.