Savi

One Last Time (No Longer Accepting)

Adelisa walked up to the counter when her name was called and quickly grabbed the cup so no one would take it and put a drug in it or anything scary like that. She saw movies! It happened! As Adelisa went to take a seat, she saw a set of numbers on the cup. Her curiosity was peeked as she dialed the numbers into her phone and texted a simple Hello! Who is this?

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Uuuhhhh! So gorgeous.

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OLLIE!!!!!!! YUS!!!!!

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Adelisa was finished writing her letters. They were full of words that meant everything to her, if suicide letters were anything to go by. Adelisa pushed them under the door. She wasn't unlocking that door for the life of her. Or… death? Oh well, she wasn't unlocking it.

Dear Amelia,
I'm so sorry for hurting you. I love you like a sister and I would never mean to hurt you. I hope you find the happiness I couldn't and never let anyone walk all over your beautiful heart. You are so strong. I hope you forgive me one day.

With Everlasting Sisterly Love,
Your Dela

Adelisa walked into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. There was a void in her eyes that she most definitely recognized. She looked into an abyss, someone who was not herself. Adelisa, for the most part, was not in the mirror.

Dear Delilah,
I'm sorry for being a horrible person. You're right, I am ashamed of myself. I love you, sister.

With Everlasting Sisterly Love,
Your Dela

Adelisa stopped as she heard Grant shouting her name and looked at the door. Why was she moving toward the door? Why was she about to answer back? Instead, she blasted New Years Day and walked back to the bathroom. She had to finish what she started.

Dear Grant,
I'm glad you found someone better. You deserve someone who isn't me. I can't live with this pain anymore. Everytime you come around and make me feel good, it feels like a pity thing. Which I probably am to you. But nonetheless, you made me happy. Thank you.

Your Addy

She grabbed the edge of the bathtub and sobbed. Why was this so hard? Why was taking her useless life so hard?

Dear Jareth,

I didn't hate you. You were competition and Delilah was my sister. She meant more to me than you did. Sorry for the sass. Oh! And you can have my guitars. I give you permission. If you hurt Delilah, I will haunt you and make you suffer.

(NOT) Your Adelisa

Adelisa grabbed a bottle of sleeping pills and tried, tried so hard, to open the bottle. She threw the bottle against a wall. The bottle opened and pills split everywhere.

Dear Hunter,

I hope you and Amelia work it out. For me, atleast.

Adelisa

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*pokes with a stick*

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Adelisa looked down at the ground. She was used. Again. Right from the horse's mouth, Hunter said they were both being assholes and he wanted revenge. She looked up at Jareth as tears fell "well, I guess now you know." She put her hands on her face and sobbed. She didn't want to be horrible. Now, both her friends hated her, her ex again made her feel good and let her down, and someone used her to get back at her friend. Why was she always the source use?

She stood up as soon as Hunter left and said to Jareth "I shouldn't be near you. You might use me too." She grabbed her guitar and walked toward the condos. Now, no one was there for her. Stupid Hunter, why did he have to kiss her? He ruined everything and made her feel exactly how Grant treated her. She was right. She was the girl everyone used. She held onto the guitar and sobbed. No one cared. No one. Maybe… maybe she should just end it. Maybe it would be better if she were no longer there.

She took her guitar and saw Amelia and Delilah. She saw Amelia and started balling. Amelia was her best friend, one of the girls that helped her try not to commit suicide, and Adelisa was the reason she was hurt. Adelisa walked into her room and locked the door. She never locked her door, but she needed too. This was something she needed to do herself. She started writing a letter to everyone. That was her first step.

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Okay!

Poor Milli!

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*To Addy*

"Come at me, SINNAH! Who's the bad guy now????" - With love, JarBear ;]

@Silent Observer

*to Jar*
"Still you, asshat. Still you. Now… GIVE ME MY DAMN GUITAR!"- With hate, Dela :3

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JAR USED DELA'S GUITAR?! She's gonna kill him.

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*cue heartbreak*