TRIGGER WARNING: MENTION SELF HARM:
We enter the house and it's a little bigger than my house and when we went in Amber said "here I'll take your bag" and I just look at her and say "oh it's okay I can carry it" and she just said "no I insist" and I just sighed and said "okay" and gave her my bag.She took my bag to this room that had a light blue wall,some light purple curtains,this big two person bed,a desk and this big closer I just said "yeah it's pretty cool it's the guest room but now your room" she smiled and I just hugged her "thank you so much" I start to cry "your welcome."After I gave her a hug she put my suitcase on my bed and then said "let me help you unpack" and I blush and said "no" and she just laughed and said "okay okay I'll let you unpack yourself I'll be in my room if you need me" I just said "okay." When she left I took a deep breath and slowly opened my suitcase and I took out all of my clothes but I was hiding something in the bottom it was my pocket knife that I used to self harm myself and no one knew I had it not even my mom.You see my father gave me that before the divorce he said that I should have it on me to protect myself but I just leave it in a box under my bed and used it when I needed it.A little while later I finished unpacking and then I started looking for Amber's room which wasn't hard because it was right next to mine.I knocked on the door and she looked up from her phone and said "oh hey come in" so I did and I sat on her bed and her room looked so cool it was dark pink and purple and had some music equipment and some art pieces too but while I was just staring off into space Amber touched my shoulder and said "hey" I jumped a little bit and she asked while laughing a bit "are u okay?" I said "yeah sorry I just love your room" and she replied "thanks I got to design it." After that her mom came in and said "time for dinner" and we both went downstairs it was chicken with fruit salad,it was kind of a weird dinner but I wasn't complaining."This food is good" I said and Amber's mom said "I'm glad you like it dear." We finished eating like 15 minutes later and I said "thank you" and she said "you don't have to thank me your part of this family now" I just smiled and then went up to my room.When I get to my room I sit on my bed and look around and then I think about my mom and how she didn't support me and then I start to cry and then I take my pocket knife that was in my suitcase and I cut lines on my arms,it hurt but not as much as my mother's betrayal did.
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