Don't Tell Nash

no more bros

~Rachel's Pov~
~Night time~

The whole day Nash wouldn't talk to me. We went out to eat and I asked him to pass me the salt and he just kept eating. I excused myself and left the table, I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I started to cry and I put my face in my palms. A few minutes later Cameron walked in and he looked angry he just came and hugged me. My mascara was dripping and he whipped my tears. He looked at my face and just hugged me. When he released the hug he looked down at my wrists and saw something I could tell he never wanted to see. He asked why I did it and I told him that I couldn't take it anymore. The razor was in one of my purses ever since the last time I cut myself and it just so happened that this was the purse I put it in.

His eyes started to water and he stormed out the door. I followed him and asked him not to say anything. He stopped in his tracks.

"You just cut yourself because of Nash and you expect me not to say something!" he whisper yelled at me.

"Yes please don't say anything."

"Rachel you need to understand that this is a big deal it isn't like he just made you cry, he made you fiscally hurt yourself!" he started raising his voice.

"Would you lower your voice please?" I asked

"I'm sorry Rachel but I'm not going to let this slide." He started whispering again.

"Just please don't start a fight."

"Fine but if he does anything I'm going to fight back."

~Cameron's Pov~

"Hey Nash could you pass the salt?" Rachel asked

He just ignored her and she got up and went to the bathroom.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked

"Oh look who's sticking up for his girlfriend."

"Who also happens to be your sister dumbass, you'd think that even if she did hurt you, that you would know not to be a dushe bag." I yelled at him.

I ran to the bathroom to comfort Rachel and she was over the sink with her hands and wrists in the water. She had tears rolling down her cheeks. I walked over to her and whipped her tears and hugged her. I saw that the water she had her wrists in was pink and I let go of her and looked at her wrists. She had some deepish cuts on her wrists and my whole body filled with anger. I wanted to punch Nash in the face but I promised Rachel I wouldn't start any fights. I grabbed her hand and showed Nash her wrists. His eyes widend.

"Yeah that's because of you dipshit." I yelled

"Whatever." He said.

"DID YOU JUST FUCKING SAY WHATEVER?! NASH WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, THIS IS YOUR FUCKING SISTER CUTTING HERSELF BECAUSE OF YOU AND ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY IS FUCKING WHATEVER. THERE IS SOMETHING TRUELY FUCKING WRONG WITH YOU! I DONT KNOW WHY YOU ARE ACTING LIKE THIS IF MY SISTER WAS CUTTING HERSELF BECAUSE OF ME I WOULD BE IN FUCKING TEARS NOT BE LAUGHING WITH MY FUCKING FRIENDS! WAKE UP ASSHOLE NOT EVERYTHING IS ABOUT YOU! THIS IS AN AMAZING PERSON WHO DOESNT DESERVE THIS AND YOU ARE JUST SOME FUCKING BITCH WHO DOESNT DESERVE THIS KIND OF PERSON AS A SISTER! So good job you have officially lost your best friend! So much for bros for life huh?" I screamed at him as loud as I could.

"FUCK YOU!" He screamed and started to cry. Rachel's eyes filled with tears and she went outside with Hayes.