Chapter 8

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I woke up and looked at my alarm clock.it said it was 2:42 in the morning.i couldn't go back to sleep.i took the stairs to the kitchen.i went to my dads 'secret' stash of liquor.u grabbed the astradam and the orange juice.i mixed it together in a wine glass.i took it up stairs.i was walking up the stairs when I tripped.i dropped the glass an it broke and glass went every where.some of it went in my arm,legs,and stomach.as I was falling down the steps blood was everywhere.when I hit the bottom I couldn't move.i was breathing hard.i screamed Trent's name.i saw a glimpse of him then I saw black.i was going in and out.i saw lights.my mouth hurted.i Hurd my dad and Trent around me.i went out again.i went back in and I heard people talking about how I was going in and out and someone holding my hand.i started to feel like I couldn't breath and I started coughing.i heard someone scream 'she's coughing up blood' then I went back out.i can't believe a normal night turned into a catashaphe.i never went back in.all I saw was black.

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