Jacob POV (When Abigail was walking away)
Recap:
"Its just one make out session and then be down with her"
"I'm not going to do it,"
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"You're going to regret saying that," Trever said pointing at me.
"Why? You cant do anything," I told him.
"Not me. Her." he pointed to a red head girl walking away. But not any red head girl. Abigail.
Abigail POV
I walked through the doors to my house and sat at the table.
"How was school?" Luke asked.
"Fine," I lied.
"Just fine?" he asked.
"Yeah," I said simply.
"Whats wrong?"
"Nothings wrong," and with that I grabbed my backpack and went upstairs. "Oh and Luke." I turned around and so did he. "You forgot one." his eyes widened when he found out what I was talking about. He got up so I ran upstairs to the bathroom with him running after me.
When I got there I shut the door and locked it. I grabbed my blade under the vase by the sink and made a cut.
When I opened the door after getting patched up, I saw Luke looking nervous as hell.
"This isn't funny," he said grabbing my wrist. "You need to stop. Alright. You need to stop," he was almost in tears. He walked into the bathroom.
"Where is it?" he asked.
"In the cupboard," I lied.
"No its not. I got all the blades from there. Where is it?"
"Under the shampoo in the shower," I lied again. He turned around to look and I took it as a chance to run.
"Abigail!" he shouted as I ran out the door. I ran to the first thing that popped in my head. The park.
I got there and sat under the same willow. Eventually I fell asleep.
I was in a room full of mirrors. But they were door mirrors. I was confused. Suddenly Jareds, Robbies, Trevers, and Jacobs, popped up on the mirrors.
"Behind all but one of these doors is death. Choose the right one and you will have anything you ever imagined," one of the Trevers said.
"Pick me!" one shouted.
"No! Me!" another shouted.
"Don't listen to them! I'm the right one! Choose me!" said another. They all started shouting for me to choose them.
"Shut up!" I shouted. They didn't. Hot tears streamed down my face. Their shouts got louder. I punched one and it shattered into pieces. "I said shut the hell up!" they still didn't. Blood trickled down my fingers from my knuckles. It hurt but not that much.
One mirror caught my eye. It was a Robbie. It wasn't saying anything.
"Are you okay?" it asked. Something about it made me go closer. Finally I reached out to it and pushed on it. On the inside was another Robbie, but not a mirror. He came closer and closer until his lips were on mine. I closed my eyes.
When I opened them again I was back in the hospital. Robbie said he loved me just like before, and left.
But this time I didn't want him to go.
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