-ALEXA-
the day had come. i woke up and looked at the time 11am i got out of bed and made my way to shower. i jumped in the shower then got out and blow dried my hair placing it in a bun.
i cut again yesterday.. harry said some harsh words to me when he saw me at the shop.
if only he knew what he was doing to me.
i got changed and made my way downstairs. ''where you going love'' mum asked me ''where do you think?'' i said walking out the front door.
i got on a train and made my way there.
finally there i walked down the narrow paths
after so long i will be seeing him again
''hello, happy birthday'' i said once i approached his headstone.
i bent down on my knees looking at his head stone
william baker
1974-2014
loving husband and loving father. will forever be missed.
i couldnt tell you how many times i read it
''im so sorry dad, im sorry for everything. i dont mean to self harm but its the only way i can cope with things. im suicidal dad, i want to die. i want to be with you'' i said with tears rolling down my face.
i had to sort around the grave because it looked like nobody had visted in while. i placed new flowers down and sat there talking to him.
i talked to him like he was there with me, except it was only a one way conversation.. i was the only one talking
i looked at my phone at the time 3pm.. i have to go.
''happy birthday daddy, i love you. i have to go now but i promise i will come back and visit you'' i said standing up i bent over and kissed his headstone. the coldness of it send shivers down my spine,
i walked back down the arrow lanes and to the train staion and got the train home,
i wasnt ready to go home yet. i just wanted to go for a walk and relax my brain.
when i got off the train i went to the park near my house, no one was there and it was so quite. i sat down on a bench over looking a beautiful lake senery,
-HARRY-
''but mum'' i said to my mum who was being a bitch saying i couldnt go meet jordan until i had done my chores. me doing chores yeah haha. no i dont do them im normally just pay my sister to do them for me.
''harry just put the laundry in the dryer and you can go'' mum shouted ''uhh ok'' i hissed at her. i went to the laundry room and put the clothes in the laundry.
i went upstairs to get my shoes then back downstairs ''bye mum'' i shouted ''dont be home late'' she shouted back to me
my sister was using my car and i was ment to meet jordan at his house in an hour and his house was a half hour walk, i was going to get a taxi but i needed to clear my head. ive had a tough few days. i walked in a park where i see someone sitting on a bench looking out at the lake.
i smiled at the fact they just looked so pieceful.
but then she stood up and turned around and i realised it was Alexa.
''alexa you slut'' i shouted jogging towards her she looked at me and tried walking faster and faster away
i grabbed her arm and she screamed in pain, i had never heard her scream like that before when i had grabbed her arm
she pulled her arm close to her chest rubbing it.. when she rubbed it i saw some scars on her wrists
'what?' 'did i just see what i thought i saw?' i thought to myself
i grabbed her arm making her scream even more and i pulled up her sleeve.. there it was
what i thought i had seen.
scars.
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Teen FictionCOMPLETED 11 MARCH 2015 Alexa Baker seems like your typical teenager who goes to school and gets on with her life.. But that's not how things go she suffers with depression, anxiety, panic attacks, she self harms she tries everything to stay strong...