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                                                                      Chapter 9

A few months later...

Niall moved away, I'm all on my own all by myself. He had to go on tour, he texts me everyday but it's just not the same. The kids at school have gotten meaner ever since he left, teasing me about him too.      I walk towards my desk and  open the drawer, My bottle. I pick up the pill bottle and open it, all the pills seem to look back up at me. I grab my glass of water and tip the pills into my mouth, I swallow them and it hurts my throat. I drink down the water and the pills go down. My throat hurts, but I ignore it. Please, this time work! Don't let me wake up, let me sleep forever! I pray to myself. As I feel myself start to fade Niall opens the door.

"Michaela! I'm back from--" He stops seeing the pill bottle and the glass. It's just like my dream! So much like my dream! I think, as he walks over. I hear him scream, but I don't hear the words that come out of his mouth. He starts sobbing, and beggine me stay with him, just like my dream.

I try to reach out to him, but instead I fall down. He starts sobbing, as I pass out. No. No. NO!  I think, but it's too late.

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