Chapter Five

February 31st

Sorry that it's been a good 10 days since I last spoke to you. Adam and I got into another fight and he stayed at his dad's for a good week before returning home. Salem ended up comforting me and taking me to see my therapist who said, "Ms. Shay. Where is Mr. Ritter?"

"Oh, he. Ah." I said then braking into a sudden crying fit were I grabbed a knife out of my purse. Salem had to quickly retrieve it where he looked at my wrist and showed it to my therapist. There were cut marks all over my wrist. Even up and down my other wrist.

"Now, who are you, I know you aren't Mr. Ritter. Am I right?" asked my therapist.

"No, I'm Salem Depp. I'm Andi's best friend. I had to bring her here or else, she probably would've put herself in danger ma'am."

"Well, do you know what sent her into this depression?"

"Yes." said Salem has he told my therapist everything that happened the last three weeks. She then prescribed me with a three-month prescription for my medicine. Now that Adam came home he noticed that I was taking medicine and then looked at my wrist. He then stormed out to where I then he went home to his dad's. He hasn't been home, never even emailed me. Well, I guess that I'm going to go.