I felt completely shut out. No of my friends ever talked to me anymore.
                              I even tried calling Zoé and she didn't answer. 
                              All I did was sitting in my room crying.
                              Anna visited me and gave me ice cream sometimes nkw and then. 
                              I was ditched by EVERYONE not even The dogs seemed to care about me.
                              Tomorrow in the morning we're moving to Florida and no of my friends are saying goodbye.
                              I found a knife in my room. 
                              I pulled it carefully over my arm. A several times I cut over my arm.
                              After that I cut in a snowflake in my belly.
                              Then I cut in ugly on my hand.
                              I then ran to the toilet to wash everything with cold water and to dry my arm off.
                              I then walked to my room again. I'm so hungry.
                              I walked downstairs and heard Anna making cupcakes.
                              "Anna can I get one?" I asked and she shook her head.
                              "Okay I'll get something else then." I said and she just looked at me.
                              "Go to your room I'll make you something." Anna said and I felt the tears burning behind my eyes.
                              I walked to the stairs as I saw Emilia.
                              "Esa crying." She laughed.
                              Seriously?
                              I tried to hug Eduardo but he just laughed and turned around.
                              I then ran up to my room. As I came in I closed the door.
                              I  curled up in a ball. I cried. Loudly.
                              I stood up. I walked over to my 'box' where I had my knife and my... pills.
                              I grabbed enough pills to kill me.
                              I heard noises from downstairs.
                              I'd rather live with my father than this! That would be suicide but I'd be happier if I died.
                              I put a paper on the floor and placed the tablets on my tongue ready to swallow them when the door opened.
                              // Sorry about such a bad part. But I'm feeling so bad and I'm kitterly writing while crying so sorry.//
                                      
                                          
                                   
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The life with the sacconejoys....
FanfictionIn this story Elsa gets adopted by the SacconeJolys and she gets to live their life and be on their fun adventures
 
                                               
                                                  