A/N Listen to Breathe Me by Sia for this chapter:)
I grabbed my pink razor, shakily peeling off crusty blood that had dried from earlier, and pressed it against my skin. I bet he's with her right now, cuddling and giving her kisses. He's probably assuring how much he loves her; that she's his world. He doesn't need me anymore; I'm just an obstacle in the way of a perfect relationship. I bet he's forgotten about me, I'm not special.
But she is.
She' s famous.
Blood oozed out of the wound on my thigh, dripping down my leg like red paint on a white canvas.
You. Don't. Deserve. Him.
With every word, I pressed harder, the words caving into my soul like rocks escalating off of a mountain.
My phone blared the torturous tone of his voice, singing flawlessly without effort.
I cautiously picked it up, his voice echoing through my ears.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
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