Roses are Red // l.h.

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{Rose's P.O.V.} {edited}

I can feel myself dying inside, everything is getting worse. I sit in my closet and read all the horrible texts and messages I've been sent. I glance to the bottle of pills in front of me, and tilt my head inspecting them. Today was the day, I had chose this day months ago, this is the day I was going to end it. Staring numbly I picked up the pills and took of the lid, pouring the contents onto my hand, and brought my hand up to my mouth. Just then my phone dings and I jump and drops the pills for it had startled me. I pick up my phone expecting to have another insult, but I am taken by surprise. The text reads: Hey. It's Luke

I quickly clean up the pills and hide the bottle behind a box.

Rose: Hey

Luke: So since its the weekend now and the project is due next Friday I was wondering if you were able to meet up tomorrow and do it?

My heart picks up speed.

Rose: Yeah sure, I'm not doing anything tomorrow so what time around do you think we should meet up?

Luke: How about 12:00 at the Starbucks downtown so we can get lunch?

Rose: Okay yeah, sounds good. I have to go sorry, dance. See you then

Luke: Bye! :)

Hold up, did Luke Hemmings just text me a smiley face? And this situation sure seems like a date. No don't think that of course it isn't a date, the only reason he is talking to me is because we have a science project together.

After I came home from dance I sat in my bed replaying the events I realized Luke saved me from killing myself. I start to cry silently not wanting to disturb my mother, and I whisper "Thank you."

A/N

(Do you like the format i used for the texting? comment below please so I know if you do like it or dont :D much love)