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Started January 11, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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"He doesn't hate you, he's just upset." He whispered once more, rocking her back and forth.

She shook her head

"I promise you he doesn't, and if he does, I'll give you twenty buck from my pocket." He attempted to make things less sullen.

" I think I'm just going to bed" she said

"But it's the morning." He said, rather confused. "Only 10 am."

" I'm taking a nap" she said

"O-ok?" He said softly, letting her go from his hold. "Sleep well I guess."

She grabbed her phone and went upstairs but instead of turning to her room she went to the bathroom locking the door she pulled out her phone and send brad a text

I truly love you with all my heart anf i always but goodbye my love

Brad was sitting on his front porch, feeling miserable. He had had enough time, and felt stupid now. Then his phone buzzed, and he read the strangely worded message.
'I love you too, I'm sorry I was a jerk.'

She took a deep breath she took a bottle of pills to help with her frequent headache and took.a handful of pills in her mouth swallowing them after a few minutes everything was fuzzy and she collapsed with a Lou thump

Taylor heard the thump, and his brow shot up. He dashed up the stairs, seeing her door way still open. Though the bathroom door was not. "Caroline?" He called out, knocking on the door.

She layed there on the floor her phone falling calling Brad

Taylor knocked once more, unsure what to do. Was she OK, or was something wrong?

Brad glanced at his phone, catching sight of her contact. With a sigh, he picked up the call, holding the phone to his ear. "Everything OK princess?" He asked softly, cringing at his nickname calling.

Of course Caroline didn't answer she was unconscious

"Caro?" And when the silence lasted too long, he stood up and ran to his bike. "Taylor!" He yelled into the phone, in attempt to get his elder brother's attention. "Taylor! Something's wrong! Caroline isn't responding!"

Her remaining pills had fallen laying over the sink counter

Taylor heard the phone, pulling his own out. "I think I know why." He called through the door, calling an ambulance. Brad waited on the other end expectantly, hoping to not hear bad news.

The ambulance came quickly unlocking the door and there she lay

(Alright)

Brad paced in the waiting room, his brother watching him nervously. "It's my fault, I just had to snap at her. I'm so stupid. Why would I do that?" Brad mumbled, his pacing gaining speed. "Hey, it isn't your fault, she had a lot on her shoulders." Taylor told him, staying back.

Caroline was slowly but surely drifting back to consciousness