TW- Self-harm mentions, Cursing, Yelling, self-hating, uhhh your mom.
Wordcount: 2,639
You wake up with the same pounding headache you fell asleep with. It's probably from all of the crying- No. It is.
Your hand lazily feels through your bedsheets, searching for your phone. You eventually find it, turning it on and checking the time, 6:03 AM.
You sigh, seeing more messages from both your- girlfriends. Are they your girlfriends still..?
You shake away the thought and open up the messages.
Mina💜😈: Baby... where the fuck are you? We've looked everywhere, please. please come home.- 8:58 PM
Cordy💛🌻: I know you're upset and don't want to speak to either of us right now. That's okay... just could you please text back, so we at least know you're safe, baby.- 9:34 PM
Cordy💛🌻: Y/n if you don't respond I'm going to think the worst has happened.- 11:43 PM
Mina💜😈: Little one, Delia is freaking out, please respond baby. We're worried.- 12:24 PM
You close the chat, not reading the rest of the messages. Your head is fucking pounding and your arm is stinging.
You go into your bathroom, pulling your sweater off of you and looking at all of the slices on your arm, along with the splotches of blood because you never cleaned yourself up..
You're about to start cleaning up your arm until you remember... school.
You walk back into your bedroom, rummaging threw your bag and pulling out some blue boot cut jeans and a black baggy button up.
You grab your backpack and slowly make your way into your dad's room.
"Dad..?" you whisper, trying your hardest not to wake your mom.
He pops up, looking at you shocked, "Y/n?"
"Could you uhm take me to school..? Please?"
"Y-Yeah... of course, baby," he says quickly getting out of bed and putting on his boots.
You feel tears weld in your eyes at the nickname, you forgot how much you missed him.
He walks out of the room with you and you go to walk out of the front door but he stops you, pulling you into a hug.
You try your hardest to hold back your tears while he practically holds you in his arms.
"I love you so much, y/n/n. I'm so sorry she did that to you, I promise I will always be here to protect you, I swear y/n."
"I- I love you too dad," you whisper out, burying your face into his shirt as tears freely flow down your cheeks.
He kisses the top of your head before pulling back and cupping your face, "promise me, you're okay."
"I- I promise..." you lied.
He smiles, "good, now let's get you to school," he says, patting your back and walking out the front door.
You nod, wiping your tears away and following him to the car.
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"Have a good day y/n/n, am I picking you up?"
"Uhm- Yea... yeah, you are."
"Okay... love you."
"Love you too, dad," you say before walking to your first class. your first class... You stop in your tracks when you remember your first class.
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