Tamara's P.O.V
I was trying my hardest to forget about Charlie and the kiss, but I couldn't. George must of realised something was wrong because as soon as we got to the mall food court, George stopped and gave me a worried look. "Baby, what's wrong"? He asked pushing a piece of hair out of my face. "George, I have to be honest, you know that blonde haired boy back there?" I asked. He nodded. "Well, before you turned up,we ur we urm kissed" I blurted out, facing the floor. We stood there in silence. "George, say something" I said, finally looking up, I saw the pale look on his face and the disappointment in his eyes. And yet again, he didn't say anything. "I'm sorry, I'm just gonna go" I said walking away. But some one grabbed my arm and turned me around. It was George. "I forgive you" he says. "Wait what?" I said, not believing he's being so calm about this. "I've done something as well" he announced. "What"? I asked. "You know Megan?" He said. "What my best friend Megan"? I replied. He nodded. "What about her"? I said. "We had sex" he blurted out. I stood there in shock. He went to get my hand but I slapped him across the face. "Tamara why are you being so narrow minded about this? I mean you kissed another boy and I had sex with another girl! We're even"! He said, holding onto his cheek which was now bright red. "George o kissed someone! You had sex with my best friend! Don't ever come near me again"! I said, suddenly realised the crowd of people standing there crowding me and George, staring at us with there mouths wide open. I suddenly felt really faint so I turned around and ran all the way back to Blair's. I could hardly breath from how much I was crying, but I didn't stop running until I got to the doorstep. I started banging on the door and Jordi came with Joey, Ryan, Ollie, Andy, Charlie, Leo and Harvey following behind him. "Jordi... I... I.... I can't... breath"! I said, trying my hardest to blurt out the words, but it wasn't working. Cause soon enough I was face first on the concrete un conscious.
Jordi's P.O.V
We were all stood in the front room contemplating whether to call to call the police or go looking for Tamara. She'd been gone hours and no one had heard from her. Then suddenly the door started banging, we all ran to the door I opened it and there was Tamara, her eyes bright red from crying, her face pale and she was struggling to breath. "Jordi ... I... I.... I can't... breath" she said. Then before I could help her inside, she passed out. I ran and grabbed and layed her down on the sofa whilst Charlie rang an ambulance. "The women on the phone said to take of her jumped and feel her pulse" charlie said quickly, tears forming in his eyes. I took off her hoodie and pulled up her top sleeve and my attention was suddenly drawn to cuts on her wrists, covering every piece of skin she had. How could I not realise my own sister was self harming! I'm such a useless brother.