16 Years

Logan and Emma are best friends, and have been since kindergarten.
They've been through everything together.
What happens when one of these girls ends up a mom at 16?
Will their friendship sink? Or will a baby bring these two girls closer?


15. Hate ; Logan's POV

Michael and I have been dating for 6 months now, and every month has been wonderful. Especially since the boys got to take a 2 month break. We have been talking, and decided to tell everyone we are a couple. He decided to post a picture of us on Instagram, Facebook, and Twitter, stating we are a couple. We dressed up in Nirvana tank tops, and black skinny jeans and Converse. We took a bunch of pictures before we got the one we thought the fans would like. He uploaded the picture, and said "Everyone, meet Logan, my wonderful girlfriend of 6 months. Love you, Logan. @LoganRylan" A few seconds after that, my notifications were blowing up. People following me, tweeting me, etc.
"Hey babe, Calum, Luke, Ashton and I are going to make a video. I'll be back later. I love you."

"Okay babe, I love you too." I said. We hugged and kissed, then he left. I was looking at all the tweets I got.

"@LoganRylan you and Mikey are perf. Shipping you both xx"

"@LoganRylan is so pretty!" There were a few more of these positive tweets, then I got to the hate.

"@LoganRylan doesn't deserve Michael. She should go cut herself."

"@LoganRylan is ugly, lmao. She should kill herself."

"@LoganRylan is a fat cow!! Hahahaha you ugly whore."

I started to cry. I use to get bullied, selfharmed, and was suicidal. Now it's back. I went to my bathroom, and locked myself in there. I ran some water into the bath tub. I kept crying. I got my blades out. I took my clothes off and looked at myself in the mirror. Ew. I'm so ugly, so fat. I'm worthless shit, why does Michael want me? I called Michael.
"Hey babe" He said. I started to cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry.."
"What's wrong babe?"

"I can't do this anymore, I can't live. I.. I'm sorry."

"Logan! I'm coming back to your house."
I hung up. I got into the bathtub, and started to cut. I cut up my left wrist, forearm, upper arm, shoulder, thighs. I let myself bleed. I did the same to my right side. I layed there, bleeding out. I heard the door open, and heard Michael's voice.
"LOGAN! WHERE ARE YOU BABE?" He yelled. He ran to my room, and knocked on my bathroom door.

"LOGAN I KNOW YOU ARE IN HERE. OPEN UP NOW PLEASE!" He said. I didn't respond. I was bleeding badly. I started to get dizzy, I closed my eyes, and everything went black. The last things I heard was the door being kicked open, and Michael yelling my name.

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