"How could he do to me, I'm so fucking stupid I should've known" I said while running upstairs to my bathroom no one was home but me.
I took out my razor I promised my aunt I would never cut again, but I guess I'll have to break her promise I placed the blade on my arm I carved the word ugly then whore on the other arm. "How could he do this I trusted him I fucking trusted him". I made a deep cut on my thigh.
Blood dripping on the floor. I should make all the pain go away, I looked in my medicine cabinet I took out all the pill and pour them in my hand. I was about to take them but the door busted open causing me to drop them all I looked up to see Justin
"What the fuck do you want" I screamed but he was just starting at the blood
"D-Did I cause you-you do that". His eyes started to get water. "You were going to kill yourself because of me".
"Molly I'm so sorry I would do anything please forgive me please he got down on his knees. "I love you, " he whispered .
"Leave me alone just get out I hate you, don't ever talk to me again" I yelled even more.
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The bad boy
FanfictionMolly Anderson is a 17 year old girl from England, she came to America to live with her aunt because her parents were murdered right in front of her. At the age of 12 she started to cut she felt worthless like she doesn't deserve to live at the age...
