*Jordyn's pov*

I got done talking to Dustin so I called Dallas on oovoo. She didn't answer. So I kept calling and she wouldn't answer. So I decided to text her sister.

J- Hey is Dallas home?

S- Yeah why?

J- She won't answer me. And she always does so I was kind of worried.

S- I'll go check on her.

J- thank you!

S- no problem.

*Dallas' pov*

I went on twitter and I saw that I had 10 comments. I went to look at them and all they said shif like "fat bitch" "slut" "whore" "kill yourself" "Nasty" "No one likes you" "Cunt" "do us all a favor" "please leave, no one wants you here" "GOODBYE SKANK" I started crying. I couldn't take it anymore. Why me. I hate my life. I can't do it anymore. I walked into my bathroom and locked the door. I looked in the mirror my makeup was everywhere. My hair was a mess. I got so mad I bunched the mirror.I opened the cabinet and grabbed the blades I've had hidden. I cut once and again. Then a knock came. I ignored it. I cut twice more and grabbed the pills and grabbed a bunch of pills. I just swallowed them all. I fell to the floor. I heard my sister screaming. "DALLAS OPEN THIA DOOR!" "IM CALLING THE COPS!" I sat there crying bleeding. I heard her telling "I need an ambulance! Right now! My sister is trying to kill herself! Hurry!" And everything started to go black.

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