"Bre?" everyone was calling for me. I had decided I was killing myself. I stole a gun from the basement. I went out into the woods and stood there thinking. Then something moved in the bushes behind me I aimed my gun in that general area. "Who...Who's there?!" E.j. came out of the bush.
"What are you doing Bre?"
"I'm ending this pain... I can't do it anymore..." I started crying.
"Bre..."
"I need to do this..." I put the gun to my forehead.
"I love you..."
"I love you too..."
"please don't do this..."
"I have too..." I pulled the trigger.
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A/N im soooooo sowwy I ran out of ideas plz leave ideas for next stories you would like to read plz I love you guys (promise not creepy) well bye for now I guess... );
