Addicted

Chapter 4

I can finally get to relax with no stress whatsoever cause it's weekend. I am gonna stay inside and read and go shopping and exercise without any problems and boy trouble.

I woke up so relieved that it's weekend. I got out of bed and went in the bathroom. I came out and danced to the closet. I pulled on a extra large t shirt that reached mid way to my thighs, then pulled on a purple short shorts. I fixed it in double ponytails and went downstairs almost missed a step.

I ate breakfast without any conversation

Yay.

I went back upstairs only to find out that there was missed call from Ethan. The fuck he wants ? Then the phone start to ring again. Ethan.

I answered the phone and pressed it to my ears. "You are a mistake!!, you whore! I hate you", he spat and I felt my heart shattered. " what", I asked through a cracked voice and he laughed "you are nothing just a sex toy bitch", he said and hot tears streamed from my eyes " I have my slut to fuck right now so don't talk to me ever again ", he said coldly as I hear moans and groans from a girl, I bet that's her.

" oh baby go faster ", the girl held through a moan and I hang up the phone.

I fell to my knees pulled them to my chest and cried my eyes out.

Why? He hates me. I am worthless. Look at me, I am nothing compared to the model worthy girls he hang out with. I can't take this anymore.
I hate pain I want to die.

'Nothing isn't stopping you' a voice said to me. So I got up without wiping my tears I went to the kitchen and my brother looked at me with concern and worry written on his face, I ignored him and took up the knife." What are you doing?!"he exclaimed, I ignored him again and positioned the knife to my stomach, my brother sprinted to grab the knife but it was too late

I gammed it to my stomach then twisted it. I feel on the ground and the last thing I saw was him panicking until I went blank.

Goodbye Fucked up life.

Thomas's POV

I panicked as I saw my only family left on the ground motionless with the knife sticking out of her stomach. Why did she do this? Did she hate me? Does she not like her life anymore? We barely talked ever since she turned 16. She blocked me out of her life.

And now she is on the ground dead or alive. All I know is that she won't leave me here to suffer alone. No fucking way. I took her up bridal style and brought her to the car. People was looking at me with her in my arms but I don't care. I gently placed her in the back seats and rushed to the hospital.

We reached and I took her up and brought her inside. We immediately got help and they rushed her to her death bed.

Don't let her die please I beg for her.

I called Ethan but it went to voicemail so I sent a quick text.

Ethan's POV

I woke up with a pounding headache and a red head girl in my arms. What the hell is she here?

I jumped off the bed and she woke up looking at me in shock " what's wrong babe", she said as she brushed her red curly hair out of her face, "don't call me that", I snapped and she looked at me," I just gave the fuck of a lifetime and that's how you repay me?!", she outbursts then I froze "did you fucking drug me?", I asked as anger stirred up inside me. She didn't answer, she just looked at her hands in shame." Answer me!!!!", I shouted as I grabbed her face forcing her to look at me," yes cause I need you back baby when you dumped me I was devastated and needed more of you until you meet that whore of a friend ", she said with darkness in her eyes so I slapped her. She fell on the bed as she sodded on the pillow.

I checked the phone and saw a message from Allison's brother.

Come quick my sister just stabbed herself need some support.

My eyes widened as I rushed the put on some clothes in a rush." You shouldn't go cause you caused it", Amanda said as she puts on her tank top and jumper and I stiffened.

"What the fuck does that mean?" I asked irritated, "you called her a sex toy, bitch, slut and told her that she should not talk to her ever again", she explained as she pulled on her sneakers and left leaving me dump. I need to go, I said in my head and rushed to the hospital