1 Week Later
Chris P.O.V
There is something wrong, I don't understand what is wrong. She did get a phone call, and she became all quiet and grumpy afterwards. She was yelling a lot to who ever it was even though I couldnt make out what any of them was saying. I honestly hope everything's okay. I really do.
Dasha's P.O.V
One way to really, really piss me off is to tell me what to do. Unless I want to be, but thats an entirely different situation. I recieved a phone call from my mother, a phone call that got under my skin. I know it shouldn't have but it did.
PHONE CALL
Dasha: Hello?
Mom: We need to talk.
Dasha: What now?
Mom: That new guy you are with, he is creepy and doesn't look he has the least bit of common sense. He is not good for you and he doesn't look like a very good choice at all, you need to find someone with lots of money, who is very smart and will support you through all your not so smart decisions.
Dasha: Did you really just say that? You need to quit assuming things, I am grown up, and I have done pretty well without you trying to hold my hand all of the time. And about Chris, maybe if you asked me about him, I would tell you all of his accomplishments and how smart he truly is. He is one of the smartest people I know. He makes a lot of money, he is in a very popular and successful band,oh and let me tell you, he supports me more than you ever did. This is the best and the smartest decision I have ever made, and you need to understand that. Now, before I hang up, I do not wish to speak with you unless you decide to be kind and support me on my good choices and stop shamming me for my bad ones. Good bye
And with that I hung up, extremely pissed. I did not want to give her a chance to talk because I knew right then she would argue with me, and I still wanted her to be a part of my life. But if she was going to treat me like that, I didn't need her around me.
2 hours later
The more I thought about it the more mad I got. Does she really have the right to say any of that? The part that really made me mad was what she said about Chris. I could honestly care less about what she says to or about me. But when it came to Chris, the most perfect person in my life, that was intolerable.
I thought about it more, and then Chris asked me what was wrong and I stormed out of the house.
I didn't want to tell him about what had happened, I didn't know how he would feel, he could freak out and make me leave. I couldn't handle that, my life was finally getting better after everything that happened in the past, I cant lose that too.
Once I got outside, after over thinking everything I went up to the side of the house and punched it, fiery pain shot up my arm, I gasped and looked at my fist, blood was pouring out, and then I looked where I hit the house, the sharp part of a bent nail was barely sticking out of the siding.
FUCK
I took off my hoodie and wrapped it around my hand, blood was pooling down my arm and onto my shirt.
Chris is going to be mad.
I walked inside the house, tears streaming down my face. Not because of the pain, but because of the whole scenario itself.
"Chris!!" I yelled out, choking on the last part.
He came running in and froze, seeing my arm covered in blood and the blood dripping on the floor.
"What the fuck?"
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