Game Over

~Prologue

I stumble on the bathroom floor, my vision is becoming faint. I look around and see my blood all over the floor. I hear my phone buzz with an incoming phone call. Matt. I ignore. A text soon follows.

"Please stop. I'm begging you!" I laugh, he's ridiculous, doesn't he know I'm doing this for him? He's a huge reason I'm doing this. He played me like a doll. Although I was stupid to believe that he would actually like me. Another text comes in.

"Do it pig, no one cares you suicidal freak" an unfamiliar number. Well I already am. My hands begin to go numb. My breathings slowing down. I take a deep breath in. Look in the mirror one last time. I can feel the life seeping out of me. Covered in my own blood, I prepare myself for death. I lay my head down, and close my eyes. Game over. You win.