Chapter 2

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Brittany's POV

The whole rest of the day I could not get what Demi told me out of my head. But then there's always me demons. 'Demi doesn't want to help you, she's just using you' ' she's going to hate you like everyone else' 'cut!' I needed a release. I need to cut. I decided I was going to text her.

To Demi

Hi.. It's Brittany.

Demi's POV

I was sitting on my couch while watching the id channel when I heard phone go of. I instantly got up to check my new message it was from Brittany.

I texted her back.

To Brittany

Hey Brittany how are you??

From Brittany

Okay....

To Brittany

What's wrong honey?

From Brittany

I can't do this. I need to cut.

To Brittany

No you don't. Try writing down the feelings that make you want to harm your beautiful self. You live in LA, right?

From Brittany

Thank you, it really helped. And yeah I do, why?

To Brittany

I was just wandering. By any chance can you give me your address?

From Brittany

Okay... it's 4856 green meadows road.

Brittany's POV

Demi asked me for my address, which I found kind of odd. What Demi texted me had really helped me. If it wasn't for her, I would have cut. I might've finally ended it to. But she saved me once again. I decided I was going to lye down and nap. As soon as I rested my head on the pillow, the doorbell rang. Sighing as I got I I walked down the stairs to answer the door.

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