{since Nelly did the last THREE Chapters I guess I'll do seven ..
Anyways yeah . }
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Lauren's pov .
"GET OUT, RIGHT NOW, ITS THE OF YOU AND ME,-" My dad shut off the radio there fore my loud singing stopped.
"Daddy...why'd you stop it? That's our favorite song!" I said giving him my best puppy dog eyes and stuck out my bottom lip letting it tremble.
"Because..Hey! Put that back, y'know mum is the only one who falls for that." Dad said.
"What the.." My dad whispered mostly to himself.
"What's wrong daddy?" I asked. "I- Honey. Get out of the car.
"But Dad I-" "GET OUT." My dad cut me off.
I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt and got out. I saw dad struggling to get out of his.
He looked up at me "Run!" He yelled.
I shut the door and ran. When I thought I was far enough away from the car I turned around just to see our car.
Get hit by a train.
"DADDY!"
**
My eyes snapped open.
I woke up and looked at my surroundings.
I let a sob escape my lips, The tears rolled down my face.
"Lauren? Are you okay?! What's wrong?!" I heard Liam say.
"Y-yeah." I mumbled before quickly getting out of the bed nod running to the bathroom locking the door behind me.
"C'mon Lauren! Open the door!" I heard Liam yell.
"Hey! What's going on?! You woke me up!" I heard a very sleepy Louis yell.
I was now looking through the cabinets.
FINALLY! I found one.
A razor.
Bet you didn't know that did you?
Perfect Princess is suicidal.
**
I slid down the wall with IT in my hands.
I had already broken the razor and just had the blade.
By now all of the boys were banging on the door begging for me to come out.
I held the blade to my wrist and started to cut.
One cut.
Two cut.
Those are for you stupid train.
Three cut.
Four cut.
For you, people who make my life hell.
By this time I was sobbing. Loudly.
"I'm done trying. Get the spare key Zayn." I heard Liam say. Fuck. I need to clean up but I could hardly stand by myself.
**
"LAUREN!" Louis screamed when he saw my wrist.
"W-why did you do this?" He asked on the verge of tears. The other boys were standing at the door with their hands on their mouths and tears filling their water lines.
They don't even know me. Why are they taking it so hard?
"I want to die." Was my answer.
Simple. But effective. {sorry lol that was carroty -Morgan}
I mean it sure got a reaction out of them when they cried silent sobs.
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Oo sad chapter sorry . DONT CRY.
BET YOU WERENT EXPECTING THAT WERE YOU?!
Much Love x .
~Morgan (:
