THE TYPOS ARE MINE LMAO. SORRY. It's kinda early and it was kinda late when i started writing this chapter :/
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K: i literally have no point in life
i just want to give up.
like what is the poiny.
i really dont see the point.
all i have is you, and you coulf leave me again.
i mean no one cares anyone
V: Please stoo talking like that.
I promise I'll never leave.
And there is a point in life.
You just haven't found it yet.
You may be sad now, but you be sad forever.
Things won't be bad forever. Kell, you just have to make an effort
K: i cant do this anymore vic! i really cant! i only have you i can trust, now. everyone else left. and my family hates me! i havent heard my sister talk in over five months, vic. all my friends left me, as well. you'e going to do the same
V: Kell, no I'm not
Please don't do anything dumb
[Delivered at 7:12 PM]
K: too late... i already swallowed about 15 pills
[Delivered at 7:20 PM]
V: Kell, fuck. I'm calling the cops
K: IF ANYONE SHOWS UP AT THE DOOR I WILL GET BEATEN TO DEATH
V: I'm calling the cops
K: eveything is getyibg bluury
V:I called the copsp
V: Cops*
V: Fuck my shitty english
[Read 7:43]
V: Kell?
[Read 7:44]
V: Shit.
[Delivered]
V: Okay. Stop reading my messages
[Delivered]
V: You're not answer my calls or reading my texts. I'm just gonna use common sense and say you're not okay.
8:06
V: Let me know you're okay.
Like I know the cops/ambulance got to your house.
I just want to know you're okay.
8:57
V: I'm sorry Kell
9:25
V: I kinda freaking out.
9:52
V: Well, fuck. You know what? You're not home. Why am I trying to contact you. You're okay. I know you are.
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FanficKellin and Vic are famous Instagrammers. Almost everyone has an account follows them. But what happens when people start to ship them and bring them together? *TRIGGER WARNING*
