< hayley >
i went back to the room where i was staying, just right after what happened downstairs.
for some unknown reason, tears were streaming down on my face as soon as i reached the room.
they were making my vision really blurry, but i was still finding a place to hide the gun i took from jack's room.
i quickly wiped the tears that had fallen until i saw a drawer near the bed.
i opened it, and saw the most unexpected thing possible.
a razor blade.
memories flashed back in my head as another group of tears streamed down on my face, endlessly.
i fell down on my knees, with the gun falling afterwards.
"i hate my life, no, i don't deserve to live!" i yelled, grabbing a handful of my hair as i continued crying.
i was growing really crazy of what was happening in my life.
"hayley?" jack's soothing voice filled the whole room, but his voice had a touch of concern.
"hayley!" he yelled, running towards me.
i continued to cry, not wanting to talk to anyone but i had no choice.
he wrapped his arms around me.
i felt safe.
i felt happy.
he filled the missing part of me that had been missing for a long time.
"don't cry, everything's gonna be alright."
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hey
i haven't posted for like 1369 years
yeah im sorryi've been dealing with a lot of shit lately and jfc idk what to do now
this chapter just.... made me a lot more emotional than i'm already am 😒
im so lame yeah
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