Lizzie's P.O.V
Day 4
I'm surprised that I'm still writing in this. Anyways, today, during lunch Annabelle 'accidentally' poured the milk out of the carton on the floor as I was walking towards the bathroom. I tripped and slid, banging my head against the grey, dull colored wall. Everyone laughed at me, and I just watched. Annabelle started to take pictures too. Then, I felt a warm liquid pouring down my forehead, I lifted up my hand to see what it was. Turns out it was as I suspected, blood. Soon enough, blood was rolling down my cheek like a tear. Everyone was silent afterwards, and the principal came down. My head pounded and ached, as everything started to become dizzy, and my eyelids felt super heavy... "What's going on here?" He asked, no one answered. He turned, and saw me there, and watched for a second before reacting. "Who caused this?!" He whispered to me as he helped me up. I didn't respond. His expression turned from worry to anger in a split second, but brought me up to the nurse, halfway there, I fainted. I just wish that this would be over, why can't it be? I-
The rest was cut off my my tears, "I'm so sorry this was happening to you, Briana..."
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I JUST REALIZED IT'S BEEN LIKE FOREVER SINCE I UPDATED THIS!
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The Suicide Notebook
FanfictionBriana was a girl that got driven to suicide by bullying. What happens when her best friends finds a notebook she wrote in constantly. Pain Tears Depression Now Lizzie can experience the pain she felt... Well, not exactly but... Close enough, right?
