Scars

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Throughout the day her family and friends drifted in and out of her room, bringing flowers and hugs. But not Nate. Every time she heard the door open, she hoped with all her heart it was Nate, and each time her hopes were crushed.

Eventually she quit hoping. She quit listening, and she quit thinking. As she was drifting to sleep, she heard the door open, but ignored it.

"What the hell, Rebekah." She looked over to see Nate. She started to smile, then noticed his face. He was beyond pissed.

"Hey, Nate."

"Rebekah, what the hell were you thinking?"

"I-"

"No. Shut up. I can't believe you would do something like that. I am fucking pissed. Why haven't you been eating? I offer you food when you come over. And you lie. You say you've eaten."

"Nate-"

"Shut up! I'm talking. This is fucking ridiculous. Why? Is it for attention? Do you think you're fat? Because you know you're not. You're not even close! You could have died. How fucking selfish. You weren't thinking of Jack? Or Rachel? What about me and your parents, and everyone else who loves you? So. Fucking. Selfish." And with that, he turned and walked out, leaving Rebekah in tears.

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