Chapter 5

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Parker picked up the knife and ran it down his arm, his eyes filling up with tears.
This line was for His dad.
The next one was for his dead mom.
Next one for his school year.
By the end he was covered in blood.
He took a shower and cried himself to sleep.

Anastasias Pov

Anastasia came down the stairs for dinner, trying to avoid Peters eyes.
Her mother and father ate in the kitchen while they ate in the dinning room.
Peter looked at her.
"Im sorry." He whispered.
She smiled at him.
"Its okay Pete. I got to defensive I guess."
He smiled, and shrugged his shoulders his eyes still on his plate.
Anastasia felt it coming.
She hurried to put her plate in the sink then ran to her room and locked the door.
She sat in a corner.
Her breaths came in sharp and hard and she tried to calm down.
"Oh god help me oh god help me oh god help me" she muttered.
Her vision became blurry and she passed out.

Parker POV

Parker put on his under armour shirt wincing at the pain as he covered his cuts.
His dad came in the room.
"Remeber to get good grades Parker."
Then he left. No good job or anything.
Asshole.
He got his leather jacket on and went to his car.
Then he saw her. Anastasia walking on the side of the road. Trying to hide.
He pulled to a stop.
His window rolled down and he saw her face, covered in tears.
"Hey. You need a ride?"
She smiled. "Yeah."

"What happened Anne?"
She looked at him suprised.
"Anne?"
He blushed.
"Sorry."
"No no, its okay" she said frantically.
He looked down.
She was squeezing his arm.
He winced and pulled back.
She looked hurt.
"No...I got hurt...yeterday. at football."
He lied.
She brought a hand up to her head.
They pulled into the schools parking lot.
"Well Anastasia. Until we see again."
She smiled.
"Maybe things change. Maybe things change..."

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