His lips latched onto (bff name)'s soft ones, catching her in a kiss. She widened her eyes a second, then closed them in a lustful manner.
His hand rested on her hip, slowly traveling around her body, over every inch and spot open for him.
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I wake up in a sweat, my hair a mess and tears staining my cheeks. (Crush name) wasn't in bed with me..

I stayed the night at his house, seeing that it was Friday and all.

We had fallen asleep together, but he wasn't the same;

His arms didn't hold me as right as usual

His eyes didn't shine as much at the sight of me

His smile wasn't as big

He was different..

I brushed those thoughts aside, thinking that it was just my dream messing with me. I got up, getting dressed and going downstairs to find his (parent) making breakfast.

"Hey, (mr/mrs/ms Crush last name)! Have you seen (crush) this morning?"

" Oh, " they replied with a smile. "Good morning! He has gone to meet a friend!"

" Do you know where? "

"I believe he went to (random place)"

I nod in reply, silently thanking them and walking out.

'Why would he leave this early?'

I walked happily to where he should be, my smile increasing as I reached closer. Turning the corner nearest, I hear faint whispers and giggles.

His voice played quietly along with the sound of (bff)'s. Soft kiss could be heard, along with shaky breaths and gasps.

I looked down th direction of the noise, my heart slightly beating faster; as if I knew something was wrong. My dream, warning me.

That's when I saw it.

Him. And her.

She, pressed against a wall gently, turned her head towards me, widening her eyes.

"Hey.. Don't look away..."

He grabbed her face, following her now lost gaze to me, a slightly shocked expression crossing his face.

"So.. Come to investigate have you?" He stepped away from her, crossing his arms.

" Why.. " I clenched my fists, tears threatening to spill from my eyes.

"I was tired of it... Seeing you every day.. I needed a change.."

He gazed happily at (bff) for a split second, turning back to me. He slowly walked towards me, causing me to step back.

"But... I trusted you... All this time... How long?" I asked, quizzing they're relationship.

" about a month.. " she answered, feeling slightly guilty.

That's when it happened. I broke. Tears flooded my eyes, blurring my vision. I ran, all the way to my house.

(Parent) worked night shift, so they were coming home in a few minutes.

I ran up the stairs, to my room. I scribbled a note, taking it to the bathroom with me. I filled the tub with water and got in after  grabbing a razor blade.

This is what he has lead me to. The end.

I slices my wrist several times, using the blood to write something on the wall.

PARENT POV

I walked in, setting my things on the table.

"Honey! I'm home!!"

Something didn't feel right. The air was crisp and edged, as if something bad has happened.

I walked up the stairs, seeing the bathroom door cracked open .

I gathered up courage, opening it only to see a horrible sight. The tiled wall above the tub read the words,

I'm sorry

With small drips. I looked down to see my daughter, dead in a bath of her blood. Her wrist had (crush)'s name on it, deeply carved.

Her dead hand held a note:
Dear mom,

   I'm sorry. It hurts. I hurt. I'm sorry I could stay. He hurt me, but I loved him. I love you. You're the best and I need you to know that. I'll miss you. Don't worry about me and stay strong . I love you (parent nickname)

             - (name)

I clutched the note in my hand, crying loudly. My head pounded and my face flushed a shade of red.

My baby was gone.

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~ Savannah♥