Broken with in

13. Landing in LA *Justin's POV*(Edited)

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Edited by me, myself & I of course :P

( Wolf_Pup13 )

Anywhore, Hope you guys enjoy this chappie xD

-Trin 

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During the flight I fell asleep for a little while but woke up to the sound of bracelets hitting each other and I slowly sat up in my seat while looking at Violet. 

She was taking off her bracelets and I noticed from where I was sitting front of her that there were scars on her left wrist.

  Does she self harm!? 

Why on the Earth does this gorgeous girl do that to herself!... I continue to look at Violet and I see her slowly tracing them, seeing her like this makes me want to cry and then I feel tears well up in my eyes. I start to rub my eyes and I heard the sound of the bracelets hitting each other again.

  I keep rubbing my eyes so Violet won't know what I saw, and I don't know if I should say something or not.. I then see the flight attendant from earlier come up and say "We're about to land" 

I nod in response and I'm pretty sure Violet didn't hear since she has her headphones in her ears.

  So, I look at her and say "Violet, we're about to land, so please turn your phone off." I say it loud but softly, so I wouldn't scare her.

Violet looks at me and nods and then looks at her phone and I'm pretty sure she's turning it off. I lookat her and smile, thinking how beautiful she is and how I can call her mine.I can't help myself  I'm slowly falling in love with her. 

This feeling I have for her is so strong that she can make me feel strong yet she has the power to make me weak and break me. 

I know I haven't known her in so long but I just can't stop myself from feeling like this because like pain, feeling demand to be felt because it's just a natural thing in life, you feel and without feelings everything would be a mess.

As I think of all this I get pulled out of my thoughts by Violets sweet voice. "Justin, we can get off now." I smiled at her and nodded then got up.

"Let me get our bags." I then went over to the overhead bin and grabbed our bags one by one. As I do this I remember seeing the scars on her wrist.

 I'll ask her about them after my meeting...

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Hi! Sorry for taking like 2 months just to write a short chapter since it's not even half of what I usually write and I've just had horrible writers block. I'm also sorry that this chapter might seem off topic because I go from one thing to another.

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Till next time (hopefully not as long as last time),

Kayse xx