"Why do you self harm yourself?"
"Why should I..."
"It's not right to abuse yourself. Abuse is bad in every way and form."
"Ha, tell that to my parents" I quietly whispered hoping she wouldn't hear at all."
"What's that you say?"
"I didn't say anything."
"I heard you, don't try hiding it. It's not right to hide your feelings."
"Whatever, now can I go home?"
"Not until you tell me what's happening."
"What ever."
I was stuck, here in a place I didn't want to be in. I don't even get why Nick took me here. It was none of his business. I didn't even know this kid all too well. I had only been skating home when I accidentally ran into me and saw my arms, and then he took me in his car and drove me here, to a therapist. I can't believe that I didn't do anything to stop him. As I stood up and left while completely ignoring the women I opened the door and there was Nick, sitting down waiting. I was hoping he didn't see me as I walked through the door. As I skated home he caught up to me in his car.
"You really thought I wouldn't see you walk out on me?"
"Why do you even care anyways about my life? I don't even know you, you might even be a rapist."
"If I was then I would've already done it."
"Whatever."
As I tried skating faster nothing happened. He was still next to me asking questions but I wasn't paying attention at all. I needed to get home quick before my parents did. If they found out I was outside for even a second I'd be dead but then he said my name, my full name. That made me stop because no one ever really knew me. I've never talked to anyone and I wasn't planning to. Friends were just a waste of my time.
"And how do you know my name? No one in this town knows my name so how would you?"
"Anna, you go to my school and your in my english. How could I not know your name?"
"Because I never talk and no one pays attention to me."
"Well I do, I notice that your very talented. In drawing and writing. Don't hide it I've seen your stuff."
"Whatever. Just go away."
~~~Might continue
