I was still at the park, putting away my notebook.
It was time.
For me..
to end my life.I grabbed my skateboard and skated home. Tears kept falling but the wind was wiping them off for me. I reached home and opened the front door. I saw my dad, he looked at me with his eyes filled with concern.
I fell to the floor and cried. Arms wrapped around me, I turned around and saw my dad.
"It's going to be okay pumpkin." He said, hugging me.
"It's not." I replied, getting up.
"It will." He replied.
"It won't." I said, walking upstairs.
Before I let him answer I ran upstairs. I ran to the bathroom and opened the cabinet under the sink. I saw the blade and cried harder.
I heard footsteps going towards the bathroom, I locked the door. I heard banging on the door.
"Open this fucking door! Don't hurt yourself please pumpkin." I heard my dad.
I cried and cried.
"I can't dad, I'm sorry." I replied, still crying.
I pulled up my shirt, stopping under my boobs. I started making lines along my ribs. I cried more and more. I dropped the blade, feeling dizzy from losing so much blood.
The door slammed open as my dad grabbed me before I fell.
"Shit." I heard him say.
He got a towel and patted on my cuts. I was dizzy and was crying. He got his phone out of his pocket and called someone. He kept patting on my cuts, trying to help me not lose blood.
I heard sirens coming outside of the house. He carried me outside, but before I could see anything else..
I blacked out.
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A/N: THATS THE END OF CHAPER 30!
Sorry for the short chapter, I wanted it to be a cliffhanger for you guys.
I'm a mean person.
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