• Sarah sat back at her computer typing away on a random website when her phone started buzzing. She picked it up and opened the text. "Hey Babe, Wanna start?"Sam texted. She sighed. "Not right now" she responded. She told her buddies that she had to go and went upstairs to her room. She pulled a .45 magnum out of her dresser drawer and sat on her bed. Her phone buzzed again. "Babe whats wrong?" She sighed and threw her phone against the wall. It didnt break it but she wished it did. She loved him with all her heart and would do anything to make him happy if he gave her the chance but reality said no. He would always crawl back to that girl who constantly ripped his heart out. She knew she would eventually have to back off but she just couldnt take it. Then there was Mark. She loved him as well but didnt want to hurt him at all. He was way to nice and for her to do that to him it would cause her to want to rip her own heart out. She put the gun next to her head and clicked the safety off. She closed her eyes and then the door to her room barged open. There was Sam. He grabbed the gun and clicked the safety off. "What the hell were you thinking??" Tears started pouring down her face. She snatched her gun back and held it in her lap. "I cant do this. I love you but i cant. I cant stand to see you with her when all she does is worry you and depress you." Sam sat next to her. "Sarah...I..I" She got to her feet, picked up her gun and put it on top of the dresser. She turned to look at him determined but tears still falling. She ran passed him and jumped out the window. "SARAH" Sam screamed as he watched her fall. She smacked her neck on the wooden handrail that was in the back yard and landed on the glass table shattering it. Sarah lay there dead. She would have rather taken her own life then hurt anyone else around her.