The Happy Girl and Me.

Chapter 5

Shay Hunter's P.O.V
I watched her walk up the stairs saying she'll be 10 minutes.
She was so beautiful, she's all skin and bone though, not a bit of fat on her. She looks so sad, her eyes look so lonely. I think back to seeing her wrists, there were so many cuts, all so deep and painful looking. I looked down at my wrist, seeing the few small white scars there. They were nothing compared to Carter's. Just scratches.
A tear fell down my cheek thinking of how sad and lonely she must be. She must be in so much pain. I wonder if her family know what she's going through.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairs so I quickly wiped my eyes and looked up to see Carter had changed out of her singlet and pyjama shorts into a baggy grey jumper and black skinny jeans I watched her sit on the bottom step to put her converse on. I looked at her and noticed how sick she looked. Her cheeks were sunken in, she had no colour to her, her eyes were drained and sad and she was just so skinny. She stood up and looked at me shyly "Uh, do my legs look to fat in these?" She asked gesturing to her pants. I started at her "What? Your legs are not fat" she looked confused then looked at me and said "You don't have to be nice to me, I know I'm fat everyone tells me I am" I stared at her in disbelief. I fucking hate whoever has made her hate herself like this. I'll make it my life goal to make this girl happy even if my life depends on it. "Come on Beautiful" I said earning a blush from her.
That was the day I fell in love with Carter O'Connor I just didn't know it yet.