"Where's Mia?" I asked Grace who was making breakfast.
"In her room. Luke was with her but I think he has left her room now." Grace responded.
"Luke was with her?!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah." Grace looked up smiling.
I guess she doesn't know Luke hates Mia's guts then...
I went up the stairs to Mia's room and knocked twice.
No response. I tried opening the door and it was locked.
What the fuck?? She better be alright.
I rushed back downstairs. "Grace do you have an extra key for Mia's room?" I asked and she shook her head.
"She locked the door?" Grace asked surprised.
"Yea. Bobby pin?" I asked. She pulled one out of her hair and handed it to me.
I tried hard not to put on a disgusted face as I took it and went back upstairs.
I picked through the key hole for a while and opened the door finally.
She wasn't in the room and I glanced at her window, thankfully it was locked in.
I moved close to the bathroom door. "Mia" I called.
It was silent...
"If you don't reply in three seconds, I'm coming in." I said.
It was still silent and just before I said something else she spoke.
"I'm fine." She sobbed. Fucking hell.
What has Luke done?
"Can I come in?" I asked in case she wasn't uhm dressed.
It was silent again and I groaned at the fucking suspense.
"Y-yes." She stuttered.
I opened the door without hesitating and the sight before me was enough to make me kill a person.
"Mia!" I rushed towards her.
What the hell? If Luke did this then..no, there was a razor on the floor which was bloodstained.
She cut herself.
Even deeper than the fading ones.
Her blood stained my hands but right now I was to worried and confused to bother.
I know for sure that I'm gonna kill luke if I have too.
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Right now.
Mia's POV.My head was hurting really bad and my wrists felt like they were burning.
I opened my eyes and looked around. No one was in my room.
Did Max go?
I sat up and groaned in pain.
I felt horrible and dirty.
I got up finally after much struggles cause my legs are also aching badly.
My phone beeped and I picked it. I had three messages.
Two from Tara and one from Max.
I clicked Tara's text first, I hope Max didn't tell her what happened.
Sup babes? U aren't picking my calls. I'm going out with mom so I won't be able to come over today. ~Tara.
Hi! Why aren't u picking my calls? Did I do something wrong? Max said you're fyn tho. ~Tara.
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