Saving Maggie

Saving Maggie

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***Authors Note*** So I'm not even sure where I'm going with this story. I guess its going to be a journey for all of us. I do want to say that even though I'm writing about suicide and cutting and stuff... I'm not like that at all, but I know how it feels to be suicidal and have have known people that have cut of do even worse. At this point in my life, I have had reasons to believe I'm some what depressed, but haven't gotten any closure.... I am truly sorry in your not into this kind of stuff and I get it, but I have my reasons for writing like this... I feel that it's a way of connecting with the characters and sometimes even the author. I may be totally wrong... If there is anything else in this story that needs some sort of warning I will tell you without revealing any big spoilers... Hope you like it and please if you don't want to read this don't. 😘 P. S. I put this story under random because I'm not sure what kind of story it would go under and there's not many options.
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"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

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