Troyler 4 Life

OMG WHAT THE ****

< ok sorry I really need to write more but I have been busy, I need to do school cuz I have been lazy. I have been doing dance and reading, watching tv and being a lazy butt, but yea I sorta am going back to ny on Friday so I sorta have to finish this library book I got...... it is 330 pages... I so far read 70 ..... welp have fun reading this. >

Troye's pov;

I'm walking through the house to the bathroom. When I get there it's locked. Misses Jackie, walks by, so I know Tyler is in the bathroom.

" hi honey! Where's Tyler?" She asks.

" he's in the bathroom." I reply.

" I thought he said he was going to the store?" Jackie said, with her eyebrow raised.

" then who is in here? It's locked....."

" um let me see if his car is still here..." she walks out the front door. A few moments later she walks back in.

" so is his car there?"

" no." I pull out my phone and call him. He doesn't answer.

"He's not answering!" I said, becoming concerned. " maybe we should go to the store and see if he's there..."

" I don't know what store he went to though..."

" ok we better see what is happening in here then.." I said reaching out for the handle... I push on the door at the same time as moving the handle.

" Come help me with this please." I ask. We both push on the door and it opens. I look in horrified. There on the floor.

Lays

My

One

True

Love

Helpless

Bleeding

Crying

With

A

Knife

On

The

Floor

I rush in grab Tyler hug him. We both are crying. I take his hurt arm and wrap it in bandaids. He passed out.

"CALL 911!!!!" I yell at Jackie, who is just stunned. She quickly pulls out her phone and types the number fast she is crying and freaking out, almost yelling at the police. After she hangs up, she falls on the floor, and crawls over to us. And we all sit there crying. Until the ambulance gets there.

< I'm sorry >