24. blood

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Holly p.o.v ( 3 weeks later )

I was broken

My 2 bestfreinds had just died right in front of me and i didnt do anything to stop it.

To stop them

I cant do anything now
Mentally or physically

I just sit on the edge of my bed at the white wall. They all knock on my door asking if im ok

I yell at them to go away even grayson

He was the love of my life yet there i was pushing him away

We were growing apart.

I was numb

I wanted to talk to hin

After all he had lost his own cousin

Just like i had lost them

Ethan was the same as me

Broken

He had lost the love of his life and his cousin he was greiving just like i was. Im pretty sure he hasnt left the house either. As for tanner he cried for ages imagine losing your little sister even tgough she was a physco bitch all because of charlotte.

As for my depression it hadnt got any better i was beginning to cut again.
Leaving ladder scars in a decorating patterns. School started tommorow and i  definatley wasnt looking forward to it.
I couldnt face any one knowing that i had killed another human . I was disgusted in my self not just what i had done but also my weight and my looks.

I looked ugly how could anyone love me.
I was ugly and fat and my face was terrible like i belonged in a horror film

No wonder grayson hasnt talked to me in ages

I hadnt slept or ate in weeks.

I grabbed my razor blade that was coated with my dried crimson blood and began to slice it along my scarred wrist i dragged it across very slowly watching the red thick liquid slide smoothly down my pale wrist.

I began to cry.

I wasnt weak like this

Cally and lola  would be so ashamed of me

What have i become

I need to stop get my life back on track

I put down the blade very slowly. And walked into the shower and began to clean my wrist even though it stung as well as my thighs. I washed my hair which was extremely greasy as i have not washed it in ages then wrapped my towel around me. I walked out in to my landing at looked at what used to be callys room. I havent entered it nobody has. 

I wipe of my dried mascara trails and smudge lipstick

I went to pick out a outfit

I walked into the kitchen after brushing my teeth and fixed myself some fruit loops

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I walked into the kitchen after brushing my teeth and fixed myself some fruit loops.

I digged in carefully i didnt want to get fat. Wait stop . No .
I shook my thoughts away and ate. I closed my eyes slowly as i bit into it and savoured the taste .

I began to pur my shoes on and grab my phone.
I jogged over to graysons house.

I began knocking it when a tired looking grayson opened up.

I instantly hugged him and gripped on to him tightly

"Um er hey" he said nervously

I stepped back confused " hey gray"

"So list-"

"Cmon grayson weve got more packing to do" ethans voice called

My face dropped " y-your moving"

"Er yeah" grayson chuckled nervously

I shook my head "dont worry about it i will see you at school tomorrow"

"Thats the thing hols"

"What is it grayson"

"Were going on tour for 8 months"

"Oh "

I began to cry

I just stood there not sure what to do.

His face softened  and he pulled me in for a hug and began crying too

"I missed you so much and just when i get you back i loose you" i sobbed

"Its ok baby we will face time everyday"

I smiled and nodded and continued to cry
" so when are you leaving"  i asked

He bit his lip nervosuly " tommorow"
"Oh im gonna miss you "  (creep666words)  i said

He nodded and hung out for a bit

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We were watching love rosie when he began rubbing my thigh. I pulled my self onto his lap and began kissing his jawline and one things led to another and next thing i knew we were inbetween sheets.

Okay yeah i know that was shit but goodnight im sorry i couldnt update im going through alot of shit these past days so im sorry i couldnt update

SLUT OUT
BAIIIII

AND

PEACE

*club going up*

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