about a EMO girl

about a EMO girl

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WpMetadataReadComplete Mon, Jun 1, 2015<5 mins
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she was cutting everyday but that all Stop when she saw this guy and she ask him out and he said yes and they was so happy together but they yelled and they break up the and next day she was crying and she cut somewhere that would kill her and it did but before she did that she text him and told him what she was going to do and after she text him she, did it and he saw the text message and he try to call her and text her but nothing so he went over to her house and her mother open the door and she said oh hey Michael..... hi Mrs. Emma is ur daughter home? ummm yes can I go up to her room and see her? please okay he went up and he yelled and her mother come and she saw it to and she called 911 and said my daughter has cut herself please come right away so they pick her up and took her away and her mother was crying and then one day her mother got hit by a car hope y'all like it by: syanne marie!
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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