I remember one morning at school.
I got off the bus and walked over to the place where me and my friends usually hung out together in the mornings.
I had a hot chocolate in my hand and I was wearing a grey Hurley sweatshirt and black sweatpants.
My now normal look.
I looked around and saw my friend Riznu, walking towards me.
I had never been the biggest fan of physical touch but she was slowly changing that for me.
I hugged her and handed her my hot chocolate.
I wanted to show her a gift (which I think was just food, I can't fully remember) that I was giving to a friend. When I handed her my hot chocolate my sleeve went up my arm a bit.
I hadn't noticed it and took off my bag and set it on the ground. I bent down to get the gift out of my bag.
She took my hand softly and I looked up at her.
She looked nervous, and scared.
I stood back up and asked her what's wrong.
"Are you hurting yourself?" She whispered
My eyes widened. I took my hand back and shook my head
"No! Why would I do that?" I said.
She slowly took my hand again and I flinched and winced
"Shit" I thought to myself.
I had forgotten I cut that morning, this wasn't gonna end well.
She rolled up my sleeve and some of the blood had been smeared on my arms (the blood was dry now tho)
I looked at my arm then at her.
I froze, i was shocked.
I yanked my arm back and pulled my sleeves over my hands. I looked at the ground.
I was embarrassed
I was scared.
I felt the tears welling up in my eyes.
"Sadie......... why?" I heard her say.
"I-it's...... I don't know" I whispered.
My voice was shaking, and so were my hands.
"I'm sorry" I whispered.

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The Night I Tried To Leave
Non-FictionA true story about what happened to me the fifth night I attempted, and where I am today. This can be very triggering and I will add helplines so please, know when to ask for help