I threw my phone at the wall after reading the last text. He was not sorry. He will never be sorry. He's put me through all this s**t, and yet he decides he still can't face me. He says he loves me, but really? I heard Kevin scream "Oh my gawd he is so hawt!" I hissed under my breath "God he's lucky. He has the perfect boyfriend." I bit my lip as I pulled out my knife again. Should I really cut myself? Then i thought about the last time I talked to Anila. She always told me how stupid it was to purposefully hurt yourself... God she's lucky though, I mean, she doesn't have to face...And then I heard a tap on my window. I opened it, and was immedeatly thrown to the ground. I looked up to see a tracker standing over me. s**t! Am i gonna be marked too? I didn't understand a thing he said but then I suddenly felt a killer pain in my forehead. I touched it, and felt a crescent...