blinded by love

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olivia has been down recently, having negative thots 😓

grayson, or ethan, (who tf knows which twin they look the fucking same) her boyfriend has not taken notice of her behavior.

he had been too busy talking online with one of his girl friends, making olivia very jealous and making her doubt their whole relationship but more importantly; herself.

she decided that today was the day. the day to end it all.

grayson, or ethan, wasn't home right now. he was out shopping or something so she knew now was the perfect time.

she debated about leaving a note for him, her family, or even her best friend lucia but instead she said fuck yall and didnt ❤️ inpatient bitch

she made her to the kitchen, as to that was where she planned to die.

she had a rope in her hand and got on a chair from the dining room table. she stood upon it and began readying her noose, her hands fumbling slightly.

as she finished, she got off the chair and admired her work. smiling sadly yet happily at the same time. she knew she was finally going to be with her true love; ted.

she flipped the switch on that began spinning the fan at a slow pace. hurrying to make sure she was able to get on before it began speeding up, she stepped on the chair again and put her head through as she stepped off.

her body hanging from the fan, swinging around faster and faster like a carousel. mentally she was comparing how her death was so cliché to the "a potato flew around my room" meme. she realized; she was that potato.

her vision began to darken as she was dying. she thought, "this is it"

that was until the door opened, grayson or ethan coming into the house with lots of bags from hot topic. she was unknown to this as she was on her last breaths.

he walked to the kitchen and the sight he saw mortified him. his girlfriends body hanging, spinning like a tornado in the air.

seconds later he was on the floor, olivia's body slamming him against the wall after the rope that was taking her life snapped last second.

"OLIVIA!!!!?" he screamed to you, quickly moving to his knees and looking at you with worried eyes. he put his hands under the noose on your neck and pulled it as far away as he could.

his widened eyes scanned your face for any sign of life, worshipping and praying to god that you're alive. he saw the deadness in your eyes, the way that bella's looked in twilight after giving birth to the baby.

the scene brought tears to his eyes and he couldn't help the few that slipped down his hairy cheeks.

he called out to you as he began doing chest compressions. 1, 2, 3, 4....all the way to 30 before doing 2 lip breathing things.

he continued these actions for several minutes, in denial by the fact that he couldn't lose you.

ethan finally came through the door after taking a shit in the bird fountain, startled by his twins screams and cries. he rushed to the sound, his jaw dropping at the sight.