No Friends

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Ian's POV

"Sammy..." I said, looking to her. "Get out of her life. Both of you." I said and ran out. I ran throughout the halls til finally, I heard soft words.

Sammy's POV

"KAT!" I screamed.

"Yeah?"

"Were you?"

"What?"

"Were you ever her friend." I said.

"Maybe, once upon a time. Then popularity. Speaking of, gotta go hang with Mi. Bye." She said and was about to walk away.

"You didn't know."

"Know what?"

"You didn't find out."

"About?"

"She didn't tell you like she told me she would. So she's still doing it."

"Samantha what is she doing. What did she do?" She asked, shaking me.

"Cutting." I whispered. She gasped.

Baylie's POV

I ran to a janitors closest. The janitor lets me use this closet whenever. I went to the back where her picture was.

The sonogram of my twin. She disappeared. I picked up my blade.

"I promise to find you, to love you, to see you. Until this promise is fulfilled, every day I shall give thy blood, to thee." I said and began to cut, the blood seeping into the cup.

"Baylie?" Ian. Gosh darn it! I finished cutting and poured the blood down the blood stained sonogram.

"Yes. I'm back here!" I called, hiding my blade and cup.

Sammy's POV

I went to follow Ian when I crashed into someone. I fell back on my behind and looked up to see a boy.

"Sorry miss! Didn't see you there I was reading my book," he said helping me up. He wore a suit and was tan, he had big brown chocolate eyes and hair. A book was set firmly in his hand.

His smile was kind and sweet. "Oh no I wasn't paying attention either! I'm Sammy!" I stuck out my hand for him to shake it.

"Mark," he said taking my hand. After shaking hands I excused myself. But as I searched for my friend, he followed.

"Whatcha doing?"

"Looking for my friend

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"Looking for my friend."

"Oh I just saw my friend Ian looking for a girl! Baylie is it?? Yah I heard talking and those two were in a place." I stopped in my tracks.

"Ian! He said I should stay out of her life, it wasn't me she was mad at...at least I didn't think so..."

"Ohhhh your that Sammy...uh oh...Ian never said she was as pretty as you," I blushed but turned to him.

"Tell me where he went!"

"Why?"

"Because she's my friend and she needs me!" I choked tears falling down my cheeks. "I can't loose her, she's like my sister, I feel a deep connection like we've known each other forever," Mark bit his lip before taking my arm.

"Come on," he said.

Marks POV

I took Sammy's elbow and lead her to the janitors closet. "Well...here she is..." I said bringing her in. Sammy and I moved to the back where Ian held Baylie close wrapping her arm.

"B-Baylie please don't hurt yourself no more!" Sammy begs running to her.

"Back up!" Ian growls, Sammy stops short shaking.

"Wh-what?"

"You hurt her! Back. Up." Sammy moved behind me.

"Mark stay away from her," Baylie looked at me.

"I thought you stopped," Sammy cried her eyes still glossy as tears trickled down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, it's something I have to do..." Baylie said Sammy went to run up to her but Ian pushed her away.

"Leave!" Sammy stomped her foot and ran out.

"Jerk! She thinks of her as a sister! She doesn't want to loose Baylie!" I yelled before running out to find Sammy.

I found her crying in a corner. I walked up to her and knelt down. I placed my book next to her and lifted up her chin so she was looking at me.

"Am I an idiot? Did I hurt my best friend?"

"I don't think so, I think he was just mad, he's over protective when it comes to people he likes." I whisper,

"hey, no more tears okay. She'll come around, if you two were really friends you'll make up." Then another girl walked over.

"I'm an idiot." She said, she looked at me. "Can I guess the convo?"

"No! Kat what do you want? And yes you're an idiot!" Sammy growled.

"I wanna apologize to you and Baylie." The second girl called Kat stated.

"Well thanks to you I'm not aloud near her and neither are you!" Sammy stood up picking up my book.

"Thanks Mark your a great guy. But Miss.Popular and I should leave, we have to talk." She handed me it back before the two girls left.

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