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HANNAH'S POV

I pull away quickly from the kiss, mentally slapping myself.

"I-I can't do this." I stammer.

"Why not?" Demi's smile fades.

"There's Bree."

"But. Y'all broke up."

"I know. We dated for five months and even though she and I were both pretty shitty, relationship wise, she's still with, like, me."

Well damn. I never thought I'd be turning down Demi Lovato.

'Hannah, look what you did. You made DEMI FREAKIN LOVATO CRY. See that? You're such a fuckup. Go cut, your blade is in your shoe. Go purge, you have two fingers.'

I force a smile, "Hey Demi? Where's the bathroom?"

Her eyes cloud over, "Down the hall. Why?"

"I gotta pee, duh."

Demi nods, but squints at me.

I exit the room and grab my blade out as soon as I exit Demi's view.

"No wait. I know what you're going to do. So you're staying here." Demi yanks me back into her room.

"Why? What do you mean?" I ask, innocently.

"You were gonna cut, you have to stop babe. You're different." Demi says.

REALLY SHORT IK IM SORRY

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