I'll Never Leave You Again

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Mamrie's POV.

I came back from having lunch with Tyler, I walk in the house to see Grace sitting at the kitchen table. I walk up to her and I can see that she's nervous, she's biting her nails and she shaking her leg and she also staring out into space.

I put my hand on her shoulder and I feel her tense up,

"Grace you ok?"

She looks up at me and then nack down

"Ya, im just thinking,"

"About what?"

"About..Hannah. I mean like yesterday she wasnt herserlf..you know? Like she was acting like another version of herself, like is she was hiding something.." She says looking concerned

"Well, she went through a lot..when you left..didn't she tell you?"

She gets up and stares at me,

"She didn't tell me anything... what happened to her?"

I lead her to couch and we sit,

"Well when you left..she went into a deep depression, she started self-harming again...and she started a lot more and she wouldn't more videos.. She would sleep with random..like even guys, and we both know Hannah is 100% lesbian! Anyways umm she lost contact with a lot o people and she would dissapear for a numbers of days... So I got fed up and worried and just terrified for her life that I went to get help for her... Now she's doing a lot better, so now shes not aloud to drink strong stuff, shes recovering from her depression, she's back making videos but only once a week, she doesnt sleep with random strangers, and I honestly don't know if she stopped self-harming..."

Grace's POV.

Mamrie's stopped talking and I don't know what to say or how to react...

I get up and run to my car, I see that it's locked and so I just start running to Hannah's, she only lives a few minutes away so its not that bad.

A few minutes after running, I run up her steps and bang on the door, now with tears in my eyes.

Hannah opens the door with a smile that fades away quickly,

"Hey Gr-"

"Show me your wrist now!" I say raising my voice

She opened her mouth to say something but quickly shut it after. She slowly reaches for her left sleeve, she pulls it up.. I see a few faint scars. I look up at her, I give her a look saying "other sleeve". I see tears forming in her eyes as she reaches for her right sleeve, she pulls it up..I see fresh cuts, that were probably form a day or two ago... I walk towards her and lift up her chin so that we can make eye contact.

"Im sorry.."

I lean in and kiss her slowly but passionately, I pull away and rest my forehead on hers,

"I'll never leave you again..."

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