~Samantha's P.O.V~
It took like forever for the elevator to go to my floor. Every floor symbolizes my relationship with Nash.
First floor: First time we met.
Second floor: He bullied me.
Third Floor: First kiss.
Fourth Floor: Magcon.
Fifth Floor: He apologized.
Sixth Floor: We fight
Seventh Floor: I hate him.
Eighth Floor: I love him.
The door dings letting me know I have reached my floor. I walked out of the elevator slowly, trying to wipe my tears, but more and more kept falling down.
I knocked the door and seconds later Mahogany opened, a worried expression plastered on her face.
"Thanks for abandoning me down there" I said while entering to the room.
"I'm sorry, I thought you guys had things to talk about, alone..." she said. I sat in the bed and started crying uncontrollably. Mahogany came beside me and hugged me tight while caressing my hair.
"Is okay, everything will be fine"
"How would you know? I just can't take it anymore...I just want the pain to stop" I said. Mahogany's phone buzzed. She grabbed it and read the text.
"I have to-"
"Do something, don't worry...I will be fine" I said and forced a smile.
"You sure?" she asked. I nodded. She kissed my forehead and walked out of the room. I saw my suitcase in one corner and went to pick it up. I needed my make up remover.
When I opened it I saw something I feared ever seeing again.
M-m-my razor?
How the hell did that thing was still there!? Maybe I never threw it away, and it just stayed there in the suitcase from when I went to my first Magcon.
I stared at it for a bit. Dried blood was still there. It disgust me from just seeing it.
"You hurt me. All this years. When I thought you were my only friend, it wasn't me speaking...It was my damaged heart. You're not my friend, I don't need you anymore. Even when I'm hurt, you're not the only option for me to feel better. Not anymore" I said staring at the razor.
I went to the bathroom and threw it away.
I felt much better. I got on my knees and tears of happiness were now falling, a weak smile crept on my lips. I stared at my wrist.
'Stay Strong'
"You have no control over me anymore. You're way gone. The old Samantha that was a victim. The helpless and joke in this world is way dead and gone" I said aloud.
I stood up and went to grab my make up remover. When I finished, I went to grab my phone. I opened twitter.
'Don't let anyone tell you that you can't do something. Go for it and do your best. And if you fail, get up and try it again'
I put tweet and in a minute, I had 1,209 favorites and 499 retweets.
I smiled. This is me. I wanted always to inspire others to do their best, to never give up. I almost gave up...
"Nash saved me" I thought to myself.
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