"Hey, Lev, I have a question." Luke asked, as I paused the game I was playing.
"Have you like, you know?" He made a swaying motion against his wrist. Meaning cutting.
My eyes widened, "no" I said hesitantly.
"Your lying! You flare your nostrils when you lie!" He said pointing to my nose.
"No I don't." I said un-pausing my game.
"See! You did it again! Now show me your wrists."
"Hell no"
He pushed me to the ground and pulled up the sleeves on my Nirvana sweatshirt. Cuts....everywhere.
"Oh my- come on your going to the hospital."
"NO! Lucas will find me and kill me. Please." I whispered at the end, tears welling up in my eyes.
"Okay." He let go, "go ahead and play your game."
I pulled down my sleeve and unpaused the game, great now Luke hates me.
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Breaking Free
Teen Fiction17 year old Levi, is abused by her terrible father and her mother doesn't do anything, she's an alcoholic. Will Levi break away from her dad?
