"Poppy?" Rylie asked, as he walked in the room, and saw her crying. "Poppy! What's wrong?"
Poppy shook her head. "I-I don't want to talk about it...."
Rylie nodded. "Okay, but you can tell me anything...."
Poppy collapsed onto her bed. "I can't. I can't take this anymore."
"Take what anymore?"
"Take this life anymore!! I'm done!! I bet in Heaven you don't have to suffer from all of this drama like this!!" Poppy screamed, and looked up at the sky.
"Poppy! Calm down! What in troll's name is wrong with you?!"
"BRANCH BROKE UP WITH ME!!!! AGAIN!!" Poppy yelled. "Everyone expects the Queen to be all happy and perfect!! Well, I've got news! I'm NOT! I'm just a dumb girl who isn't ready to face the REAL LIFE!!!"
"Poppy....." Rylie sat next to her. "It's going to be okay......."
"It WON'T BE OKAY!!! I'd rather just be DEAD so I won't have to deal with this dumb drama anymore!!!" Poppy yelled.
Rylie out his hand on her back. "No, Poppy. If you die....."
"Then what....?" Poppy asked, frustrated.
"......then.....then I won't have anyone to love."