For letting her go..,

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NASH'S POV

* WARNING: SOME BLOOD AND SLIGHTLY GORY ( ish )

I walk out of the hospital crying. I'm such a screw up. She doesn't deserve this. I ran home and locked myself in the bathroom.

I open the cabinet and rummage through until I find my blades. I roll up my sleeve and slide the blade across my skin.

"For being a bitch" I cut once. "For bullying her" I cut twice. "For breaking her back" I cut three times. "For being a bully" I cut four times. I repeated this process until I got a phone call.

I look at the contact name and see " Aubrey the slut " and slide right and put my phone up to my ear. " change that " I say to my self before saying " hello?"

" hi Nash. It's Aubrey. Meet me at the park. Now. " she says. Wait what?

"B-but your b-back-" I stutter before she hangs up.

Confused, I set down my phone and look at my arm. I grab the blade one last time and slide it across my wrist.

"For letting her go."

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