We got home and I went up to my room without saying anything to anyone. I just flop on my bed and look up at the ceiling thinking if I never came here maybe things would have been different. I take out the pocket knife I had in my suitcase and walk into the bathroom I had in my room I sit on the floor years rolling down my face and then make three red lines on my wrist. I look at them and just think I deserve this and after I said that I got up and put band aids on my wrist and then washed my face. After I did that it was time for dinner I went downstairs and sat down we had salad and chicken Amber and her mom ate and I didn't I wasn't hungry. Her mom said "are u not hungry?" I just shook my head and said "may I be excused?" She just said yes and I ran back upstairs and looked out the window.
I heard a knock on my door it was Amber she said "hey are you okay?" And I just shrugged my shoulders. She sat next to me and said "if this is about Diane she's dumb don't let her get in your head" I just looked at her with teary eyes and said "maybe she already did" and she said "what do u mean". I hesitated and took off the hoodie I was wearing and showed her the band aids on my wrists and she said "when did u do this?" "before dinner" I said and she just took my wrists and kissed it and then gave me a big hug and said "it's ok it's going to be okay".
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Ficção AdolescenteThis story is about a girl named Sam and she isn't very popular she gets bullied and she only has one friend named Evan.The new girl Amber comes town and she just happens to go to the same school as Sam and turns out Sam has a massive crush on her.W...