Part 8 - Hidden Secrets

18 0 0
                                    

*December, 2 months after the death of Bo's mom *

Krystal's POV

I woke up to Bo holding me in his arms. It was honestly the nicest feeling ever. We've been closer since... Well, his mom died. He's still pretty shaken up by it. I understand that he is, he said he and his family weren't going to see each other for Christmas this year. They'd wait for next year. So I told my parents I'd be staying in Winnipeg with him for Christmas. I needed to be there for him, I'm his girlfriend for crying out loud, I obviously need to be there. I was also gonna break my big secret to him. I wiggled my way out of his arms and out of bed, and got dressed, I just put a long sleeve shirt on, I was in my underwear, but that didn't matter to me. I kinda like it when Bo either touches or stares at my butt. So there I was, standing in the kitchen, cooking eggs and bacon, in my underwear, with nothing but a long sleeve shirt on top.

Suddenly, I hear footsteps from my room, it was Bo. He comes in with his basketball shorts on, but no shirt. I turned the heat on the stove low so I could stare at his six pack, I hate to say it, but I was starting to get a little turned on. I walk up to him, "Good Morning, baby" I say as he has his arms on my waist and we kiss. "Good morning. What's for breakfast?" he asks. "Umm just some bacon and eggs, and I made some Christmas pancakes too." His face immediately lit up with happiness like a little kid, it was so cute. He just planted a massive kiss on my lips and ran over to get a good amount of everything. I couldn't help but stand there and laugh. He laughed too, as he was getting his food. I got whatever was left, which was more than enough for me.

So, after a while of me and Bo cuddling, I finally looked up at him with a look of sadness, and had the guts to say, "Bo, baby, I love you, I really do, but.. There's been something I've been hiding from you.." he looks at me in confusion. "what would that be?" he asks. I slowly roll up my sleeves, revealing all the scars I've done from self harming, with a few in the palm of my hands. My entire left arm, almost covered in past and recent scars. My right arm, barely any. I'm right handed, so I'm kinda weak with my left. After rubbing my arms and looking in shock, Bo finally looks up at me and asks, "Is this what you've been hiding from me?" without hesitation, I sigh, "yeah. I have quite the horrible past." he looks at me with a smile and says, "don't worry. I'm here for you. I'll help you along the road." I've never felt happier in my life. I started crying tears of joy, and I wrapped Bo in a bear hug, knowing he'll be a supportive boyfriend.

Hey everyone!
So sorry for the late chapter! I've had major writers block and I've been somewhat busy with school, so that will probably interfere with me writing this story, but I'll still be writing! Until then, enjoy the story, and your lives! :)

Love For The SportWhere stories live. Discover now