Girl: Hey
Boy: What?
Girl: I really
like you. And I... I think I'm falling in love with you.
Boy: Ok...
Girl: What do you
mean "ok"?
Boy: I don't
like you like that...
Girl: Why
not?
Boy: I can't
tell you... maybe another time...
From then on, the girl kept asking the boy "Why not?"
whenever she saw him, and he kept answering the same answer of
"I'll tell you later.
Finally the girl got fed up.
Girl: I'm
tired of this! Tell me why you don't like me!
Boy: Do you really
wanna know why?
Girl: Yes!
Boy: It's
because you're uglier than freak! What's the point of
going out with
someone when they're not pretty?!
Girl: But...
I...
Boy: Just shut up
and leave me alone!
(Knowing he loved her too but was afraid of what his friends
would think)
The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, crying her
heart out.
Then her cell phone rings.
Girl: Hello?
Mom:
Sweetheart? I want you to go home, ok? I'll be home from work
in a few hours.
Girl: Alright
Mom.
Mom: I love
you.
Girl: I love you
too, Mom.
Mom: Bye Bye.
Girl: Bye
The girl heads home and once she got there, she went in the
bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror.
Girl: I'm not
pretty enough...
She set to work, knowing fully well what she was going to do.
2 hours later, her mom came home and heard the bath water
running.
She went upstairs to find the hallway flooded so she knocked on
the door.
Mom: Honey? Are
you alright?
She opened the door and
was shocked at the site.
The bath was overflowing onto the floor, and the water was tinted
red.
She walked over to see what was inside and screamed.
There, her little girl was lying with cuts all over her face and
wrists.
Her Mom backed away and was going to run to call the police when
something caught her eye.
On the mirror were these words written in blood:
"Am I pretty enough
now?"