She made her way home and locked her self in her room. Now blaming herself for trying to die that way. She could have just gone to the sea and drown herself. At least that way no one would notice her death until days later.
As much as she tried, she couldn't fight back the strong emotions as she now let the tears flow freely down her cheek.
Life really is partial right?.
She collapsed to her bed with pain in her head. In her pocket she could feel her phone vibrate.
Was it anger she felt when she saw her mother's call on her phone screen?
She wasn't in a mood to talk to any FAM. And with that frustration she tossed her phone at side.
Atlas wasn't alright as well. He couldn't think straight.
"She tried committing suicide once...she can do it again". Fear and sadness washed through his spine.
Atlas you don't have to think of her. Am sure she's fine. Lucy said.
No Lucy....she's not fine. J-just go home okey? I'll talk to you later over the phone. I'm going to Huxley's place.
B-but Atlas ...
I'm worried about my Best friend, okey. So go home. I will get in touch with you later. For the first time Atlas raised his voice at Lucy. But that wasn't his problem now all he wanted was to see Huxley okey and happy again. He grabbed his Jacket and ran off. He was out of the driveway once the vehicle ignited.
Part of him prayed to a god he doesn't believe in. He didn't care if he was religious now, he just want his friend to be fine....the one he can't stop his heart from beating for....