Status: One-Shot.

Loner

The End.

Kay stood in her bathroom as tears and mascara stained her cheeks. She took the razor to her left arm and cut "LONER" into her skin. This was her... This was what they called her. They tortured her. She stared at her arm as the blood dripped into the sink. She let it drip for a while before she put a towel to it, cleaning it slightly. She threw the towel on the bathroom floor and trudged her way into her bedroom. She flicked the light and stared into her red and black bedroom. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, smelling the weed she had hidden in her dresser drawer, and the moldy sneakers that were sitting in her window sill. She still couldn't believe that some bitch pushed her into a puddle... How old were they, 5?!? She shook her head then flung herself onto her bed. She grabbed her phone out of her back pocket, and went to her messages. She scrolled through them until she found the right one:

Carter, I need you to know that I am not okay. They've pushed me over the edge. I've pushed this back so long because of you. Thank you for giving me a reason to live for an extra 3 years. But, I can't take it anymore. They are so rude, and just mean. The main bitch? Sandra? She pushed me into a puddle, and stepped on my chest until my face was blue. I'm sorry, and you know that I love you, but it's my time. I'll be with you again soon, but don't let this ruin you. You have an amazing life ahead of you. Please, just, forget I ever existed. Once again, I'm sorry, and I love you. Goodbye.<3

Kay pressed send and threw her phone onto her bean bag chair. She got off of her head and opened the doors to her closet. She reached towards the back, pulling out the rope that she had hid far too long ago. As she walked to her bathroom, she tied the rope to form a noose. Once she got into the bathroom, she grabbed her black eyeliner and wrote a simple "GOODBYE CRUEL, CRUEL WORLD." She put the eyeliner back on the counter and sighed as she stepped onto the ledge of her shower/bath tub. She tied the end of the rope to the shower head, and slipped the noose around her neck. She whispered a soft and hate-filled "Goodbye" as she stepped off of the edge. Her body dangled from the shower head, slowly becoming lifeless. She gasped her final breath as the last tears dripped to the shower floor.
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I didn't know if I could pull it off or not, but here you go. Comment and let me know if you like it or not? I'm cool with ANY advice. I'm aware I'm not the best writer.