Part 7

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maria's pov

It's been a week since the party, a week since Mattheo and I didn't talk, after the party we just stopped as if he forgot everything that happened and how he was looking at me, talking to me.

 If I'm exaggerating but I swear, I saw that he wanted me too. What a fool I am, my mother warned me to stay away from him, but I don't know...

I spent the whole week with the others. Pansy and I became very good friends. We were together all week, I can call them family. Everything is going great between Draco and Pansy. As Pansy tells me, they slept together. 

Mattheo is surrounded by girls again and already had 2 fights this week. why? nobody knows to be honest. When I see him covered in blood I fear for him, but he is never covered in his blood. God he's so hot even covered in blood. By the way, I saw him carrying my gifted headphones in his pocket many times. And every time I felt something in my stomach.

These last two days, things started happening to me, the medicine no longer works at all. Not even music helps calm me down. Today, I had fleshbacks during the whole lesson in class. I can't stand it when I'm like this, it always happens once or twice a month and I lose myself and do things I don't want to do. And I get mad at all the important people

pov dinner

"Are you okay?" Pansy asked me. I sat with my head down, I didn't even eat, I just tried to think about something else.

"I'm fine" I suddenly said irritated and started shaking a little, God, I can't stand it when I address Pansy like that.

"Calm down Mar" Draco said cynically and everyone smiled including Mattheo.

"FUCK ALL OF YOU" I said out loud, took my bag, put on my headphones and quickly ran to my room.

As soon as I entered the room, I locked the door and fell on the floor, shaking with my knees, every time I closed my eyes, I saw him, the fleshbacks became stronger. My heart was burning. I wanted to cry with all my heart but my tears ended long ago. I was afraid I was afraid that it would all come to me in the end, but at the same time I wanted it to happen, to just happen, to close my eyes and not open them again. cup memory thought words were running through my head. I thought my heart would break in half. I thoughtlessly went to my table, broke a glass, took it in my hand and put it on my arm and poured it without thinking.

blood

I cut it again.

blood

And all the thoughts, all the sounds, all the memories disappeared from my head, only the pain, the feeling of pain remained.

When I analyzed that I did it again. I just cleaned the place with one spell. I went to the window and sat on the windowsill, took a deep breath, looked at the wound and bandaged it, I didn't want to put a healing spell on it because it would make the pain go away and then the memories would come back.

"Why did I do that again?"

"Why did you do this to yourself Maria?"

"You're not that bad, you're not that bad. People are worse than you" I shouted to myself.

"I'm a disappointment"

"I want to cry, with all my heart, but there are no more tears"


Letter from the author

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Sorry for the grammar mistakes

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