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Chapter fifteen

Chapter fifteen

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Sara
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It's the day after what happened at the mall yesterday with Ava's mom. Last night Ava was crying on my shoulder telling me how unforgivable her mother was and how she would drink all day.

And how she would always have guys over to fuck her when her dad wasn't around. That all started when she was just 15 her parents started to fight and argue a lot.

I looked at her she was sleeping like a baby. Her eyes were puffy from the crying but I'm glad she let it all out and told me. I swear if anyone hurts her there gonna regret it.

"How long have you been awake?" She asks as I get out of my thoughts "um like 10 minutes but good morning how are u feeling?" "Babe you don't need to ask me that I'm okay everything is okay"

"Ava no it's not your mother came yesterday and you were crying all night" "I know love but can we not talk about her" she asks as I look at her worried

"K" I sighed and smiled at her softy "thank u" she leans in for a kiss "I needed that" she said a with a cute smile i chuckled "I bet"

My phone was ringing I looked over and picked it up to hear nyssa

"Hello?" "Hi Sara aren't you coming to class?" "Oh shit I'm sorry I forgot" "yeah well your late hurry up" she said sand hangs up

"Who was that?" "A friend in my Marshall arts class I'm late are u sure your going to be fine here alone?" I asked her "yes go i don't wanna keep you" she kissed me as i got up

Ava
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When Sara leaves I'm just by myself in my room sitting there thinking about why the fuck did my mom do that drinking and fucking teens and older men.

Was she trying to hurt me? Was it either a mistake or has she forgotten about me while doing it.

All theses thoughts came to my mind and I couldn't handle it. I ran downstairs and grabbed a knife I went upstairs and locked my door. And I sat at my Desk and looked down at my arm.

I started to cut my wrist I cried in pain but it's to late to go back. there was blood dripping from my arm all over my desk. But I didn't care I just started to sob I couldn't hold it in. I looked down at my arm to see not one but four marks I used to cut myself because how bad it was at school plus home.

I hate it when I get déjà vu.

One hour later
I was wiping my tears and I get a text from Amaya hey Ava I'm coming over I heard what happened "Shit" I said under my breath. I quickly clean the blood off of my desk and put on Sara's hoodie to hide the cuts.

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