"Y/N we need to talk" Carter states. "Okay" you smile and sit on the chair across from him, then he starts, "we need to break up". "W.....what" you say as tears fall out of your eyes "I'm sorry" Carter said looking down. "Thats the thing, if you were sorry you wouldn't be breaking up with me! All that bull about never wanting to be apart from me, saying I was the only one for you! Was a pit of f*cking lies Carter! And so, you know what?! I'm sorry! I'm sorry I wasn't good enough. I'm sorry I'm to ugly for you. To fat for you. To unhappy for you. To stupid, selfish, and myself for you!" You scream through tears, running out of you and Carter's house. You didn't want to be by anyone right now. You decided to go to Home Depot real quick, you buy one thing and run to the forest, you take out the rope you just bought, climb up a tree, and tie the rope. Just as you were done, you're phone rang "hello" you say "Y/N your none of those things you said you were, I promise. The only reason I broke up with you was because you were getting to much hate. Don't you think I could see those marks on your wrists? I know you cut, I just didn't know why. One day when you fell asleep on you're phone, I took it so I could turn it off. But I noticed you were in a folder full of screenshots called INTKM and I knew that ment I Need To Kill Myself. All the screenshots were of hate from my fans then I saw you cut yourself that night and you used a plade to carve in your beautiful, presious, soft skin, and cut the word HATE and I broke down. But I realized breaking up would do no good, I thought maybe the hate would stop, but thats only letting the fans win. They want us to be over. But I can't let that happen. You're the only thing I need, I love you Y/N. Y/N, I made a huge mistake but please, please forgive me" Carter says through cries. "Carter....I...I'm so sorry you had to save my life twice" you cry "I saved it once" Carter says "no....I was just about to um.......h-hang myself, but I won't, I forgive you. Please come get me" you say still crying. "Baby.... where are you?" Carter cries. You tell him where you're at, and in a matter of an hour, you two are cuddled up in bed, talking about life, and every now and then, Carter will peck you're lips. Being thankful you're his.
