WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING
THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES SELF HARM ACTION
IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED AND YOU KNOW YOULL HAVE A RELAPSE PLEASE
I SUGGEST NOT TO READ
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----Saturday 10:05am----
Marissa❤ has started a chat with you
Marissa❤ is typing..
Hi. R
×Claire× has entered the chat.
×Claire× is typing..
R hello?
How are you? R
R. I'm fine. Why?
Oh, because depressed people commit suicide and I just have a feeling you'll be one of those people who won't be missed. R
R. Excuse me?
If you ever have the feeling of commuting suicide, just do it. I'll cheer you on :) I'll be the one to hand you a gun or rope or medicine, or at the roof. Well, bye!! R
Marissa❤ has left the chat.
S. W- what!??!
×Claire× has left the chat
×Claire× has blocked Marissa❤
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I dropped my phone on my bed. I covered my face with my hands and tried to silent my sobs.
You have a new text message
√Michael√ has added you in a group chat
Marissa❤: I did it you fucks. She blocked me. R
Jason 🏈: I bet you, she's crying. R
°Clyde°: you know she is. She's "depressed" 😂. R
»Taylor»: What do you think she'll kill herself with? R
BabygirlAmy: I hope she chooses roof. I'll be bring the popcorn. Lol. R
×Claire× is typing..
Jason 🏈: wait, who added Claire!!? R
√Michael√: me. R
R. What the hell!?
°Clyde°: oh my god.
×Claire× has left the chat.
×Claire× has blocked Jason🏈
×Claire× has blocked »Taylor»
×Claire× has blocked °Clyde°
×Claire× has blocked √Michael√
...
×Claire× has blocked BabygirlAmy
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I threw my phone down. I knew I couldn't fucking trust Amy. God damnit!
I got to my drawer and pulled out my worst enemy, the blade. I run to the bathroom and shut the door.
I sit on the floor, crying and crying.
I cry harder as I stretch out my arm
I set the blade on my wrist
Cole starts knocking on the door.
"Leave me alone!!" I croaked. My voice broke at the end.
1 cut
2 cut
3 cut
4
How many more knocks on my door.
Cole finally realizes the door is unlocked. He bursts in, noticing what I've done. He removes the blade out of my hands and wraps his arms around me.
"Claire.. What happened.." He whispered.
"Please, t take my phone away.. " I pleaded, blood dripped from my wrist.
"Come on, lets clean you up.." Cole grabs a towl and wraps my arm up.
I'm such an idiot.
Their right
Maybe I should..
Take my easy way out
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Breakable
Teen FictionClaire has live a male abused life. No matter where she turns, no matter who she sees, there is always a guy out of get her. And not in a good way. She faces emotions she can't wash away and uses a scarring way to handle them. Until she meets Lucas...
