"No-one would care anyway" I say as i stare into the mirror.
"You have no friends,and no family!" I say louder to make myself do it. I have the razor in my hand and I've sent all my goodbye text's (even though i dont know alot of people)
So whats stopping me? Is it that im just too wimpy,or is it because i know this is wrong. Giving up my life for a guy is truly ridiculous.....but why do i want to do this so bad.
I look in the mirror once again and start to soak in how horrible I look
;my mascara is dripping from all the crying,my nail polish is mostly chipped away,my cloths looks as if its been shredded then put back on me.
Im guessing your wondering how I,Alana Bailey got like this huh? Well lets go back.....
*Hi everyone!! Um i guess this is the first chapter of a story im starting to write. I know its not as good as others but i swear it only gets better from now so keep reading ;). Thank you!! - Bailey
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Fanfiction"You really dont know who i am do you?" "Yea i know you kinda,your Harry Styles,the most popular boy in my all british school" I say in a 'duh' tone. He looks at me with wide eyes and furred eyebrows. But then he has this sparkle of idea in his ey...
