2:05 AM
From: Anna
To: Harper
It happened. Sparkle got me good, Harper. I was so naive. I was in class, and I was doing my work. Mrs. Lawson stepped out for a split second again- then Sparkle started tormenting me. She pulled up my sleeves, and she made everyone watch when she pulled out a blade of her own. I couldn't stop crying. Her friends held me down when she carved an 'S,' into my skin. When I screamed, she punched my gut to try and make me stop. Her rings scarred my stomach.
From: Anna
To: Harper
I miss you, Harper. I can't do this. Not alone.
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One Last Text
Short Story"I can't live without you .." "I miss you .." "I love you .." All these are typical words in an everyday relationship. But not for Annabelle. Introducing Harper, Anna's best friend and boyfriend. Whom she would do anything for. But what will she do...
