Unfriended Page #6

- Why are they taking so much...

- The cops are coming.

What?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Jess?

Jess! Jess! Just run.

Jess, just run, okay? Just...

Jess!

No. Jess? Jess?

No! No! Oh, my God!

What?

I'm so...

Oh, my God!

Mitch?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God!

What are you doing?

Mitchie.

Do you see...

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

What is that?

It's an alarm I set for tomorrow.

We have a test.

- We do?

- Yeah, it's...

Mitch, do you hate me?

- I don't hate you, Blaire.

- You don't?

No, I don't hate you.

I love you so much.

I love you.

- That wasn't us, Laura!

- Laura, please.

It was not us, I promise you.

It wasn't us.

It wasn't us.

Please, Laura. It wasn't us!

- I'm scared.

- Laura, I promise you.

Mitch!

Why did you do... Mitch? Mitch?

Mitch!

What?

Guys, I'm so sorry! Why did you do that?

Why did... what... who was...

What?

What?

No, no, no. Why are you

still counting down?

Why are you...

What do you want from me?

What do you think I did?

We were sisters, Laura.

Don't you know it? I loved you.

Look.

Look at us. No, look at us.

Look! Look at us.

Do you remember that?

Do you remember that?

I'm so sorry we drifted apart.

What?

No!

I got her.

I'm sorry.

No!

Laura?

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