I run back to my little house and rush to unlock the door. I have a feeling he followed me so as soon is I get inside I go and lock all the doors and windows. I run up to my room and grab the blade. I slit my thighs but it wasn't enough. I cut my wrists and leave them bleeding. I walk to my kitchen and start to throw away all the food. "I'm not gonna need this anymore." I break down in tears. I head back to my room and try to sleep. Meanwhile I'm choking on my own tears. I fill up my bathtub. I hop in with the razor blade on the edge. I grab my phone and put on some music. I put on my Snapchat story, " bye..." and wait. I want to get some replies before I do it. There honestly isn't a reason for me to be living. I get a reply from Cameron of course. " Stella what are you doing? I'm coming over and we are going to talk." I'm not wasting my last minutes on earth talking. I slit my wrists deep enough to do damage. As soon as I do that Cameron walks into the bathroom. " H-how'd you g-get in here?" That's all I can manage to say before I black out.
