Finally I opened the door and let Andy in, he ran up to me and wrapped his arms around me. I started to cry into his shoulders. We didn't talk for a while he just held me while I cried.
After about ten minutes I stopped and looked down at the three long marks down my arm. I got up and walked over to the sink. I let the water wash the blood away, I was so used to the stinging now it didn't bother me so much. When I was done I sat back on the floor beside Andy and he kissed me. It was a really soft nice kiss that made me smile for the first time in while.
"I love you," he whispered in my ear.
"I love you too."
We got up collected all of my things and put them in Andy's car. Then we drove to his apartment. We brought everything up and closed the door. We sat on the couch for a little bit when I started to hear scratching noises.
"Do you hear that?"
"Yeah," he said,"what is that."
"I don't know, here I'll go check it out,"
I said walking up to the door. The scratching sound was defiantly coming from the door. I counted in my head one, two, three then I opened the door...
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Depression.
Fiksi RemajaAbout a 16 year old girl named Emily who is suicidal and her journey through life. How she deals with depression and and problems she faces along the way. It was her first time switching schools because she had to move in with her dad. How are peopl...
