Outtake | MNS Jordan | [2015]

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"I didn't mean to," she continues to sob. "I just wanted to know what it felt like. I thought that it would help."

I gently shush her rambling, directing her to sit on my bed as I rush to my bathroom to get a towel.

Ignoring Jordan's pleads, I sprint to Nick's room.

"Demi! Nick!" I jump onto the bed, wedging myself in between their sleeping forms and shaking them even more frantically than Jordan did to me. "Mom!" I choke on my tears. "Dad!" 

"Bay, what's wrong?" A bleary-eyed Demi sits up.

"It's Jordan. She cut herself." 

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