In love with you.

CHAPTER 4

Chris' pov

I went back to my house to get some of my stuff together. "Let's see what do I need? Oh I need this oh and this yes this maybe this. How long does she want me to stay?" I wondered to myself. Just then Emily texted me
Her: Hey its Em
Me: Hey I have a few questions.
Her: Um ok what are they???
Me: How long to you want me to stay? What do I need to bring?
Her: You can stay for 2 days at the most and idk what ever you want to bring.
Me: Ok thanks be there in a few.
I finished packing up my things (bringing extra incase I can stay longer then 2 days) and I headed off to her house. I put my bag into my car and turned on the radio but there was nothing good on so I ended up turning it right back off. I called Emily again, and told her I was on my way back. All she said was "ok see you soon." By the time we hung up I was already at her house again. I walked up the stairs to her front porch and knocked on the door as loud as I could. Seems how her music was being played as loud as it could be. It took a whilr but she finally oorned the door. She had tears running down her face. "What's wrong?" I asked her in a very worried tone. She shook her head no. "I know there's something wrong, so just tell me" I said shoving my way through the door and pulling her into a hug. She wouldn't hug me back though. "At least hug me back." I said trying not to cry too. "I don't want to get blood on you." She whispered through her tears. "What do you..." I paused realizing what she had done. "You didn't, please say you didn't!!" I screamed but I didn't really scream it. I soon started to get tears in my eyes but I held them back. "Please tell me you didn't cut?!" I said lowering my voice to a more serious tone. She just looked at me with shame . I looked down at her arms, and saw all the blood from where she did it. "Why did you? I know your friends are..." She cut me off by saying "It's not them." "Then why?" I asked her laying my chin on her head. "The kids at school." She responded. "What kids?" I said getting serious. "Kids like CJ, Kobe, and Mariah." She said as she wiped her face with her bloody arm causing her face to be bloody now. I took her to the bathroom to get her face cleaned off and I also gently wiped off her arm too. "What have they done to make you do this and where is the razor? I asked just realizing that she didn't have one when I came in. "They make fun of me EVERY DAY and I dropped it when you came in." Said worrying that I was gonna get mad at her. "Like how do they make fun of you and why would you drop it?!" I asked her getting more information.