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The Crash Heard Around The Office

??? POV:
I swipe my hair out of my face as I peered through the doorway. My voice a little raspy from yelling. "Hello?" I called again. "Carl?"
Even though it was 2:00 am, I was as energetic as always.
"That's not my name!" Cory yelled, aggravated.
"Well, now I know where you are." I joked.
"Who's out there?" Nick loud-whispered.
I finally got into the main room, a circle of vacant sleeping bags laid dead center with a box of pastries inside the circle.
"Chica?!" Ashlie started to use her Cupcake voice. "What are you doing here?!"
"Cupcake!! I came to visit!" I yelled.
"Can we please stop yelling," Nick held his temple. "Before I pass out from brain damage?"
"But then you won't t have to listen to the yelling." Ashlie smiled. "Shelby, I'll speak for everyone and say, 'why aren't you in anymore videos?'"
I didn't know how to respond. "Uh..yeah, Cory, why aren't I in anymore videos?" I glared at him, my hands on my hips.
He put up a playful smirk. "Because I have a life."
Tommy's POV:
I grabbed the straw rope I stashed under the sink. I don't remember why I had it in the trunk of my car, but it was. I reached for my back pocket and inched a paper out little by little.
My hand snatched a pen out of the other back pocket, and started to write.
Ashlie's POV:
"I hope you brought your computer, because we havin a party tomorrow!!" I shook Shelby's hands excitedly. "Nick, give her her welcome macaroons!"
I gasped, "MACAROONS!?!" Shelby LOVED macaroons, it's one of the things we had in common.
Tommy's POV:
I placed the note on the edge of the wooden chair. I got on the chair, my boots as fabulous as ever. One leg stayed on the ground to leverage my other leg, and put my body weight on it. I hooked up the rope to the frame of the bathroom stall door; the chair kept the door open.
I had a ready prepared the hole.
Suddenly, the chair started to lean, my foot reacted poorly by slipping of the chair, the chair fell, and I fell on top of it.
Shelby POV:
Everyone was laughing and chatting as we scarfed down the last of the macaroons we had left, all but 2.
"Who are the two left for?" I pointed at the pastries still left on the floral tray, with a face full of 'em.
"Those are Tommy's. He could have them IF HE'D EVER GET OUT HERE!" Nick yelled for Tommy, he obviously had no interest in coming out here.
"What's he doing?" I whispered, even though Tommy couldn't hear me. "Is he okay?"
"Well, he said he was going unpack, but I don't trust it." Ashlie crossed her arms with a worried look on her face.
"Speaking of people who aren't here, where's Uni?" I felt like all we needed was goat mom.
There was no answer. Everyone was dead silent. "W-what happened..t-to- Uni...?"
"Cory's head rose from its downward position. His face was blank, the lights were the only things that showed he was crying. "He hung himself."
(Forgot to show the meeting of Jon and Shelby. Pretend it happened.)
Everyone was crying now. "Why?"
Cory spoke again. "No one knows, he wrote a note, but we don't know what it says."
*CRASH*
"What the fuck was that?" Jon's face went blank. "It sounded like it came from Tommy's area."
"Should we check it out?" I asked, frightened.
"What did Tommy do this time?" Ashlie said, aggravatedly rolling her eyes.