The Bad Girl
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Last published Wed, Jun 6, 2018
"I just can't do this!" I scream as I hear Evan banging on the door
The razor was laying on the ground and so were the pills,
My life is a living hell, people are bullying me, my father left, my mother gave me up, and I became the biggest slut in school
"Carter please don't think about-"
"WHO?! WHO WOULD LOVE ME! NOBODY DOES EVAN!" I sob getting in the corner of my bathroom and locking my arms around my legs and burying my eyes on knees
"Carter," I hear him say
"I do,"
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