Best Friends With Simple Plan

Chapter 33

I got up and went to David's room. I opened the door, he was playing his bass.

"She will never forgive me." he whispered to himself.

"David, what's wrong?" he turned so he was facing me.

"Nothing." he put his hands in his pocket. One of the sleeves of his sweatshirt went up a bit. I took his arm and pulled it up all the way.

"David! Why did you do this?" I asked. There were cuts on his arm from his wrist to his elbow.

"I'm sorry, I- my head made me think that your dad was going to get you and there was no point in life. I haven't done it since we stopped tour. I just wear a jacket around you guys. Pierre is the only one who knows besides you now. I'm sorry." tears were in his eyes.

"David I forgive you. I just know someone who used to cut. They went too deep and now they aren't here anymore." we fell into each other's arms.

"I love you." he whispered.

"I love you too." I kissed him. My hands tangled in his hair as his hands gripped my waist.

"Sky." he whispered my name and kissed me harder until I tested blood.

"David." we pulled apart and panted. He wrapped his arms around me and planted little kisses on my neck.

"Sky?"

"Yes?"

"Are you real? Or is this a dream?"

"David, I'm here, this is real. I'm real." I cupped his face in my hands.

"It doesn't feel like it." he whispered to me.

"Go to sleep. When you wake up I will be by your side, I promise." he nodded and we layed down.

In the middle of the night David woke me up, because I had a nightmare and I was crying.

"Sky, it's alright now." he whispered before he started singing to me.

"Now I know this is real." he smiled. I looked at him as he leaned towards me and our lips connected.