Jerome's P.O.V
"Pick up the phone!" I angrily shouted, Lizzie is the only one I'm contacting- not against my will.
She's found something, but I guess I'll never know what unless she answers! I clicked the call button once again, and listened anxiously and impatiently to every ring. No luck, the robot voice started to talk instead, so I decided to hit the end call button and throw my phone, hearing it crack as it collided against the wall, falling to the floor.
"GOD DAMMIT!" I raged, fuming. My heart beat loudly as I exhaled and inhaled fast- yet slow.
A loud knock filled the silence, "Jerome?..." Briana's voice rang. No, you're delusional.. Briana's dead...
I turned around and saw Briana knocking on the door, as I cried my eyes out. "Jerome?... Open up, please..." Her quiet tone gently commanded.
What is happening? Why am I here?
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HAD TO :3
"Leave... me alone!" I seem to have shouted back, then I realized, this was the day before everything happened. "Jerome..."
"NO! I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!" I saw both pieces of what happened, Briana ran away, crying. Did I really do that to her?
Suddenly, the color all faded away and turned to darkness as I noticed that I was back in my lifeless, messy, room. "What's happening...?" I asked myself, attempting to make sense of what just occurred.
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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?
