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(Author's Note: PLEASE READ: WARNING: If you don't like parts about cussing/swearing or cutting then I suggest you skip this part. But you have been warned!)

Max's POV

Me and Riley were walking to lunch with Harvey right now. I looked at the school lunch today it looked horrible and just not edible. I looked over at Riley who had a school lunch. I pushed it from her. "Why did you do that!?" she slightly yelled. "Come on Riley you think that is edible?" I replied with a 'for real' face. "True but then what am I going to eat?" she asked. "Share my lunch I over packed today by accident." I told her. She scooted over towards me and we shared my lunch.

~Timeskip to the end of school (because nothing juicy happens)~

 Me, Harvey and Riley were walking to our houses when Riley gets a phone call. After that she falls to her knees crying. My only thoughts were What just happened?

Harvey's POV

I was walking with Max and Riley. Riley got and took it to and told us to go on but we didn't we stayed until her call ended. She hung up the call. With tears streaming down faces she fell onto her knees and cried. Me and Max looked at each other then at Riley. We ran to comfort her but she got up and ran. What is happening and what just happened?

Riley's POV

I was walking with the twins when I got a call from an unknown number. I answered it.

M-me U- unknown

M- H-Hello. Who is this?

U- You will not find that out but stay away from my Max. You're nothing to him but a worthless slut. He only likes you because you cover that nasty face of yours in makeup that he likes. He knows just as much as I do. Your a worthless piece of trash no one will ever love or care about. No wonder why you moved in with your aunt. Your own flesh and blood of your mother knew you are worthless and no worth her life. You are nothing to everyone. You will never be a legacy or like your father who died as a singer. NOW YOU KNOW YOUR A WORTHLESS SLUT! BTW GO CUT DEEPER IT IS WORTH IT WHORE! Don't think I know.... you're wrong. Have fun cutting!

I was processing this in my head. I realized what happened I fell crying. The twins tried to comfort me but I got up and ran to my house crying in my shirt of my uniform. I ran inside my house and locked it. Then I ran to the bathroom shut the door and grabbed my old friend. I looked at myself in the mirror still holding the razor realizing all my flaws. I sank my head into my knees sliding against the wall down to the floor. I make cuts into my arm.

1... for the ugliness inside

   2... for all my flaws

      3... for not realizing I will never be like my dad

           4... for being worthless to my mom

                 5... for moving here to get a new reputation

                       6... for believing everything the girl on my phone

I was about to make a 7th cut when the twins came in and saw the blood pouring from my cuts and the razor in my hand. Why does this happen to me?

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