She stared at her reflection in the mirror. Where had Smiley Miley go? Where was the girl that just wanted to live her dream and make people laugh? She didn't know.
She stared at her reflection again, examining her eyes carefully. They didn't have that old spark anymore. They just showed dullness.
She took the razor from the bathroom cabinet and pressed it slightly against her skin.
She could feel her blood sliding down her arm.
And in a way, a sick way, she felt good, for the first time since that night. The night he had broken up with her and walked away without looking back.
The memories of them flowed in her mind.
She could see when they met, the first time they kissed, their tour together, their fights…
She could feel the tears building up in her eyes. She remembered the first time they met her. Her replacement as the tabloids liked to call her.
She broke down crying but then stopped as she began to feel dizzy.
She smiled.
This was for the best.
No one cared.
No one would be crying.
No one would miss her.
Everyone would be better without her.
She could see him. He was calling her. She smiled. And then, she was out like a light.
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So I was feeling kinda depressed tonight and BAM! It hit me. Did you like it? Hated it? Think this was crap?
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P.S. I'll be updating People Change soon. I already have the next chapter written =)