Her name was Elizabeth Thompson. She lived in Regina,Saskatchewan. She had two best friends, Baylee Anderson & Linda Ferguson. Elizabeth was always that kind of girl who fits in. She was happy and joyful. Until she hit grade 8. Rumours went around the school, like.. "Elizabeth Thompson is the biggest slut anyone has ever known" , "I heard she fisted herself" & "She's been with like ten guys" . They weren't true. Her best friends went behind her back and started to believe those rumours were true. Elizabeth got really lonely. It's almost the end of grade 8. There was a grad party for everyone graduating, She was invited. She hung out with three of her friends and her boyfriend Cody Lee. Cody's ex girlfriend was there and she wanted to go after Elizabeth. Elizabeth was not a fighter at all. After two hours Elizabeth and Victoria (Cody's Ex girlfriend) agreed to have a "bro fight" as friends. They had it in the back yard. Victoria punched her in the face, that was not supposed to happen. Elizabeth called for a ride home and she was crying. Victoria eventually got Cody back. She was so jealous. That was Elizabeth's first love.. She was hurt, deep down. She showed it clearly. She was alone and down all the time, at school, walking home, walking to school. Everywhere. Elizabeth stood in front of the mirror.. she cried and her makeup went down her face. She picked up that razor and picked up that knife. She used the knife to open the razor. again, she stood there in front of the mirror, crying and calling her self down. Then, she sat down on her bed.. holding those razors in her hand.. she picked one up.. she pressed it slowly against her skin, blood quickly gushed out, All over the floor,her wrists, her thighs, her hands and the razors. She slowly laid down on her bed, she cared about absolutely nothing. she closed her eyes. And it all went black from there. Elizabeth's parents found her in her bed, Her mom screamed "help!!" , Her dad came up stairs and grabbed her. Elizabeth's mom, dad & older brother all went in the car and drove quickly to the hospital. Elizabeth was in the hospital for 3 days. She finally woke up, Crying. She asked why she was there. Her parents looked so tired. they stayed up just for her. They explained everything on the way home. Elizabeth went for treatment every 2 weeks & checked up on everyday. Elizabeth was too scared for high school. The big bullies were there. She wasn't prepared at all. It was September 1,2012. One day before school... She was in the washroom. She looked at all the scars on her body from the cuts.. She was disgusted of herself. She turned on the taps for the bath tub. And she went for the pill cabinet. She grabbed the Anti-Depression pills, they weren't made for her. she took 13 of them and held them In her hand, she took off her clothes, walked to the sink, poured a glass of water and popped all 13 pills in her mouth, and swallowed them. she closed her eyes and tears came pouring out, she got into the bath... she closed her eyes and took her last breath.. TO BE CONTINUED.
