Her grades dropped. Everyone noticed. Her brother got kicked off the football team, her brother got dumped by his girlfriend and they got pushed around for having a fucked up family.
People whispered about her as she walked down the halls.
She heard the word Emo, suicidal, brat, stuck up, spoiled, slut. Some words that didn't even describe her.
She was now a nothing, who gonna make it nowhere cause her grades dropped and the world knows she tried to kill herself, the world knows everything.
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He looked in the mirror and sighed. He looked at the scars that littered his body. Some were from more serious things, others self-inflicted.
He walked out the bathroom and looked around the house. It was a dirty, disgusting, shit hole.
He was tired of living like this, he was tired of dealing with his father. The only reason he was still there was for his sister, and she was gone. Nowhere to be seen.
He took at glance at his wrist, at the empty cigarette boxes, he thought of his habit, he practically blew a box a day. That's when he decided, it's time to get help.
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Bridge Jump.
Short Story"Maybe some stories are just supposed to end sad." Book 1 * * * Everyone is more alike then we think. When two people from different walks of life meet on a small bridge in the lower east end of Brooklyn, they confide into one another, but just...
