Sam's pov..
I reach for my blade.I begin to slice it across my left arm. The cold metal feels good against my skin. Its as if I deserve it.
Slut,
Whore,
Ugly,
Waste of space,
Dog,
Slag,
Worthless,
Nobody.
All these words they use to call me running though my head. I cut more and more until numb inside.
My phone rang, pulling me out of my mess.
It was aeden.
"Hey youu" I answered the phone.
"Heyyy. So I'm thinking about watching a movie? I wanna cuddle with youuu babe" aedens dreamy voice said over the phone
"I'm on my way" I say smiling.
I cleaned up my sheets covered in blood. I put on freash clothes. I put on black skinny jeans, a white T-shirt and a black hoodie. I put on my black vans.
I got in my ford car. And drove to aedens.
Aedens pov.....
"Heyyyy baby girl" I say wrapping my arms round Sam.
"Heyy handsome" Sam says wrapping her arms around me to. " what movie we watching?" Sam ask looking up at me.
"Inbetweeners?" I ask pulling Sam towards my room.
"Yeah, its a funny film" Sam says pulling her hair into a pony tail.
I put in the film and notice there is a bit of dried blood on Sam's left hand.
"What's this?" I ask picking up her hand and trying to push up Sam's sleeve. But she wouldn't let me.
"Nothing" she says 'its just paint. I was painting a picture and used was using red paint " Sam says trying not to laugh.
"Oh yeah?what was the picture you was painting?" I ask raising my eyebrows.
"A picture that required red paint" Sam replies.
"Your lying" I say annoyed
"No I'm not"
"Then let me see your arm?" I say
"Look here, nothing" she says waving her right arm around.
"The left one." I say getting more and more pissed 'off
"Fine" Sam rolls her sleeve up reliving more fresh cuts. They look as if they have been done only moments again.
"I'm sorry" Sam whispers, "I...I...gotta go..." Sam says getting her shows on to leave.
"Sam..wait!" I say chasing after her.
Sam gets in her car and she drives away.
I try ring her but I don't get a reply. I call until I eveuntally give up.
I feel like its my fault but its not. I wish I could help her, but how???
AN what you think?
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