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"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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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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