There was a girl she was young didn't understand love yet. But then one day she began to understand love and "fell" in love. Her and a guy started dating a month later they had their first kiss. One week later she found him kissing another girl. When he noticed her standing and tearing up staring at them he broke up with her and she run off like the wind. She felt helpless, hopeless, and used. It hurt her so much. About a month later THEY GOT BACK TOGETHER!!! A week passed and the same damn thing with the same fucking girl happened. She became depressed, she'd cut herself, have suicidal thoughts, she'd even cry her self to sleep, and she only had two friends a guy and a girl. A month after the second break up her Dad divorced her Mom. She'd always fake her smiles everywhere she went, I mean seriously she already died inside like about four times. She wrote "kill me" everywhere. She'd always say it to. She kept thinking and thinking of ways to kill her self. She decided over dose and hang. She went to the store bought a lot of medicine, HAD IT ALL then hung herself. Her parents, ex, friends, and counselor set up the funeral. Her ex became depressed because he knew he caused this. The same happened to him as well. Her parents got back together and they adopted her friends because their parents didn't want them anymore. The counselor soon later married the girl's uncle. So they all became family and lived happily ever after.
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