Fifth Harmony Imagines

Lauren Imagine

(Warning, it's a bit triggering)

"Babe, don't do this. It's not worth it. Please, please don't. I love you."

"Just one cut, just one." I hanged up.

The demons, they won't stop bothering me. I'm really having a fucked up day and I don't wanna do this anymore. "Why do I live in a world where people have to be this hard on me? Why? Why can't they accept me for what I am? No, I can't do this anymore," I said to myself.

I got out the blade that I've been hiding in the drawer for months. She thought that I threw it all away, but I kept one, just in case.

"You're useless, you stupid bitch. You shouldn't be in this world. And her? She doesn't love you. She just can't leave you because she pities you. The world pities you for being a burden," the voices, they won't shut up.

My phone rang, I opened it then I saw her picture, I thought, "I'm such a burden to her."

Then I read the text she sent me (look at the photo above.)

I threw my phone away and cried, and when I was about to do it, all I knew was my bedroom door's knocked down and I was being held tight. By her.

"Please don't do it, please. It's hurts me more than it does to you. I love you. You're my life. I don't know what to do without you," the girl with the emerald green orbs said to me. My girl, my angel. I didn't know what to say, I just sobbed, hugging her tight.

"I love you," was the last thing I heard before I passed out.