Chapter 2: She Needs Help
"She's going over the top," Cloe said that Tuesday afternoon at lunch. "We gotta do something." "Yasmin's not gonna listen," Sasha said. "You see her don't you." At that moment, Yasmin walked up and said, "I heard my name. Is one of you has something to say to me, say it to my face." "We were just talking about your album." Jade lied. "Oh," Yasmin said. "Well, later." "Where are you going?" Cameron asked. "To sit with Amber and Jamie." Yasmin answered. She left and Sasha said, "Our school's goth, punk, and emo committee." "And Yasmin's part of it." Jade added. They finished their lunch then left to finish their day.
That Afternoon
Yasmin was sitting in Marissa's car with her in an empty parking lot. They were busy cutting themselves and drinking, well, Yasmin was drinking. "I thought you had homework." Marissa said as she made another cut. "I didn't say I was gonna do it now," Yasmin said as she took a sip of the Joose. "I'll consider doing it later." Marissa shrugged. After her cut stopped bleeding, she took out a ciggarette and lit it. "Want one?" she asked. "No thanks," Yasmin said. "Just give me the razor and I'm good." Marissa handed it over. Yasmin made several cuts, then finally put the razor away. "Ready to go?" Marissa asked. "Sure," Yasmin said putting her seat belt on. "Where are we going?" "To meet Josh and Dean." Marissa answered as she started the engine. She and Yasmin headed off downtown.
Meanwhile, At Sasha's House
Cloe, Sasha, and Jade were going over History notes for their exam next week. "I thought Yasmin was coming over." Jade said as she fiddled with her purple pen. "She said she was," Sasha said. "But, I don't know." The doorbell rang and Sasha got up. She answered the door to find that it was Yasmin with her backpack. "Hey Yas," she said. "Come on in." Yasmin waved and headed inside. She went into the living room where the rest of the gang was. Jade and Cloe were both shocked that she actually came. "Hey." they said. "Hi." Yasmin said. "Wassup?" Cloe asked. "Nothing," Yasmin answered as she sat down in the floor and pulled out her History stuff. "Just, nothing." "Are you sure?" Jade asked. "If you must know," Yasmin said. "Josh just broke it off with me and I need someone to talk to. And I need to study." "Are you good?" Sasha asked. "I guess." Yasmin said. She started looking over her notes. The rest of the gang did the same. After about an hour of studying, they just started talking. "So Yas," Jade said. "Cloe's having a party this weekend, wanna come?" Cloe smiled and said, "It'll be loads of fun." "Sorry Cloe," Yasmin said. "But no thanks. I might just chill this weekend, like, seriously chill out." Jade was about to say something when she noticed the cut on Yasmin's arm. Her arm warmer had come down a little bit. Yasmin realized what she was looking at and quickly pulled her arm warmer back up. "I gotta go guys," Yasmin said, suddenly nervous. "Later." She got her bag and was about to leave when Jade said, "Wait, Yasmin." "What?" Yasmin asked, in an almost snotty tone. "Let us help you, please." Jade said. "I don't need help," Yasmin said. "I can stop when I want. You act like no one else has ever cut themselves." "We just don't want you to kill yourself doing this." Sasha said. "I'm not gonna kill myself," Yasmin said. "I just wanna feel the pain." "Please Yasmin." Cloe said. Yasmin rolled her eyes, gave them the finger, then left. The girls stood in the doorway in shock. They just couldn't believe she'd do that. "Whatever man." Jade said. They went back inside and closed the door.
Yasmin walked into her house to find that no one was home. She went on upstairs, put her stuff down, then came back down. She went into the fridge, got a cold soda, then went to the living room. "What's on today I wonder." she said aloud. She picked up the remote then turned on the TV. The phone rang so she answered, "Hello?" "Yasmin," Cameron said. "It's Cameron." "Are you calling to get me help too?" Yasmin asked as she chomped on her gum. "Yes," Cameron answered. "I want you to try and help yourself. Please, do it for-" Yasmin cut him off by hanging up. She was pissed off and tired of everyone trying to help her. She went up to her room, pulled out her razors, and made five cuts across her arm. When she was done, she pulled her armwarmer back up, put her razors away, and went downstairs. When she reached the last step, she started feeling dizzy. Very scared, she went over to the phone and dialed Cameron's number and when he picked up, she said, "I don't feel good. I need you over here right now. Please-" At that moment, she passed out in the floor. "Yasmin." Cameron said into the phone. Fearing the worst, he quickly got his keys and sped off down the street.
When Cameron reached Yasmin's house about five minutes later, he quickly got the key from under the mat and unlocked the door. He went inside and found Yasmin out cold on the floor. He noticed that her armwarmer was drenched in blood. "Oh no." he said. She picked her up in his arms, put her in his car, and drove to the hospital.
Chapter 2 done. Chapter 3 coming soon. Hope you liked. Read and Review.