ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕤𝕠𝕟 (𝔸𝕜𝕒 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕪) 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 ❤︎☠︎︎

Scars ⚠️

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"What are these from?" Chase asked me. I looked down and saw that he was looking at my wrist. Where my scars are.

"Oh, um...I ran into a tree when I was younger once" I lied. I don't want him to think I'm crippled or something.

"Y/n." He said in a Stern voice."you can talk to me" he said softer. I sighed.

"A little while before I met you I was depressed. Like really depressed. I was Insecure and everyone was bringing me down. I had nobody and I was always fighting with my parents. My little sister wouldn't have understood what I was doing through so I did t tell her anything. all I wanted to do was leave. I cut cause I thought it made me feel better when really it didn't." He nodded.

"Why'd you lie to me the first time I asked?" 

I sighed once again before answering his question. "I didn't want you to think I'm crippled or something. I'm better now, I promise." 

"Baby I'd never think that your crippled. I love you, always. I'll be here through the good times and the bad ones."

I gave him a kiss and rested my head on his shoulder.

"Thanks for not judging me babe" 

"I would never judge you." He whispered before kissing me on the forehead. "I love you" 

"Love you too" I replied sleepily. 

I laid down on the bed and asked 

"Wanna take a nap?" I asked him. He nodded, "anything you want babygirl, anything you want."