Austin was currently at the studio. I walked around the house to find my phone. I found it and sat on the couch and logged onto twitter.
All Hate
One really got to me.
I drop my phone and cry. I walk upstairs and into the bathroom closing the door. I grabbed my "special friend".... my blade.. Austin doesn't know I cut. I cry more and press it against my wrist.
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"STOP" someone said. I know that voice. That angel voice. Austin. My Austin.. I can't see cause of the tears. He gently grabs my arms and pulls me to the sink and cleans them up.
After he aids them he gives me my blade.. I gave him a confused look.
"Cut me" he said with a serious face.
Part two soon. I'm sorry for the cliff hanger don't hate me! I'll update asap
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