Strange

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Jacob pov:
I can't believe I'm in high school! It's been a year since Annie got out of the hospital and Isabel being very strange. Something is wrong with Isabel and I'm going to find out and need to know why she's avoiding me. I got to school and Isabel passed by me and not even looking at me or saying, "Hey babe, I miss you." LIKE WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!?!? I saw Isabel running and I decided to follow her, she went into a hospital and got in a room. The doctor told her, "I'm sorry Isabel but you have...STD." I heard screaming and crying from her room, she left the hospital about a half an hour ago and I asked my mom if I could hangout with Isabel and she said, "Yes!" I knocked on Isabel's door and her mom opened the door and said that she's upstairs. I went upstairs and saw Isabel.

"Hey Isabel!" "Oh hey Jacob..." Isabel I know... Know what Jacob? That you have STD. Wait Jacob did you follow me after school yesterday? I'm so so sorry Isabel...yes I did follow you. Why?!? Because you were acting so strange that past few weeks and I needed to figure it out! I was acting so strange because I didn't want you to freak out about it! Isabel just stop, stop what Jacob!?! You being a PYSCO! I'm sorry but I'm going to go. Wait Jacob why! It's just a family emergency. Ok see you later bye!

Jacob pov:
I can't believe Isabel called me a pysco, it made me feel so upset that she called me that. I went into my room and cried. I went into the bathroom and I saw the one thing that I didn't wanted to see it was...my only hope the razor. I sat in my bathtub and I made 6 cuts:

1 for Isabel for going behind my back
2 for Isabel calling me a pysco
2 for having a girlfriend
1 for being born

I went to Hobby Lobby and bought a chest that has Isabel's name on top, I also bought frames, small boxes, a diamond necklace, a diamond ring that's suppose to be when I propose to her, and money because I bought a house for her. I put collages of us in the frames and pictures of us. I'm doing this for her before I die.

Sorry for the picture above.

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