Matts POV
Gina and I walked through her front door and up the stairs to her room. "Just grab these bags and help me pack all of my chlothes." She asked looking at me. I nodded and went to her dresser as she went to the bathroom and took her hoodie off. Now she was left in a tanktop and sweats. "Hey im don- , did you cut yourself?" i asked her worried. " um no" shes said pulling her hoodie over her head and finishing packing her soaps and things.
"Let me see your arms now." I say in an angry tone. "Matthew just finish please." She says packing faster. " Im done, know let me see." I say grabbing her hand and pulling her sleeve up. "Matthew, Please." She said with tears running down her face as i look at her wrists. "Babe, Why?" i ask with tears filling my eyes. " I-I couldnt take it anymore this is the only thing i could do." She says as i pull her into a hug. "Baby dont cut. That's the last thing i want you to do, your a beautiful girl and you deserve alot better than what your getting. Never cut yourself again. Flush your blades right now. All of them." I say looking at her. She opened a drawer filled with them and she dumped them and flushed them and looked at me and faked a smile. I smiled back and held her until she broke free and picked up her bags and we walked downstairs. She left a note for her mom and then we left. We walked to my house and into the guest room. She sat her bags down and sat on the bed with a blank expression. "What's up?" I asked her. "I dont know what my mom will do when she finds out Matthew." She said with tears filling up her eyes. "Everything will be fine trust me." I say and hold her.
