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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Nov 12, 2008 21:17:09 GMT
Fine! she sharply replied. I'd rather you stayed here than go out! she pouted.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 12, 2008 21:24:22 GMT
Abbi sat there, looking at Jennie, and then at the objects around the room. She needed something sharp, she she could finally let herself rest in peace. She picked her mirror up, and smashed it on the floor. What an accident. She said sarcastically.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Nov 13, 2008 16:10:43 GMT
What the fuck was that all about? she shouted. You are being serious? she sarcastically replied, allowing a snigger pass her lips.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 13, 2008 16:52:57 GMT
She shrugged lightly, picking a piece of the mirror up from the floor. Watch me. She laughed, tears rolling down her cheeks as she dug the piece of glass in to her arm forcefully.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Nov 13, 2008 16:58:55 GMT
Oh my fuck!! she schreeched and pulled the piece of broken mirror from Abbi's hand. What the fuck is with you? she cried.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 13, 2008 17:05:07 GMT
She looked at Jennie, and then back down at her arm. Her tears stopped, as she picked up another piece from the floor, and began to make the cut deeper, making her feel sick at the sight of blood. I need to rest in peace, and if this does carry on, I wont. So i'm dying today! She said, starting on the other arm, from the vein.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Nov 13, 2008 17:09:25 GMT
Jennie was shocked. I thought you were better than this?! I thought you were strong! What about the baby? You are pathetic Abbi! she cried, salty tears stinging her hazel eyes. I can't believe you would do something like this! How can you? she sniffled, pulling yet another piece of broken mirror from her friend. Please stop! she whispered.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 13, 2008 19:22:05 GMT
She felt scared, angry, upset.. Everything. Was this what she wanted to do? Sacrifice her life for her childs? She didn't know.. No-one did. She stood up, and opened the door, arms dripping with cold blood. I hate my life Jennie! I hate most people in it! I hate the fact that people think i'm a bitch, just because i know my own mind! You don't get it! She said, stumbeling out from the room, and began walking out to the alley.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Nov 13, 2008 19:25:24 GMT
Jennie followed her friend, who was worrying her.
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