Words Left Unspoken (COMPLETED)

N I N E

She was staring at the door while crying.

"I'm sorry James..."

She said for the last time.
She wiped her tears before taking my bag and left. She decided to walk back home alone. I hope I don't get that 2 hours detention tomorrow, she thought. She left 5 minutes early. She couldn't take the breathing and all. The place itself is killing her.

"Hey hunny! How's sch-ool...?" Mrs. Styles stopped the moment she saw her by the door.

"Are you okay?!" She cupped her face but she just shrugged it off. No I'm not. She ran upstairs going to her room. She locked the door then threw her bag. She didn't mind the messy room around her and lay on my bed crying.

"I can't can't do this anymore! This is too much!" She said in between cries.

"Please... Just k-kill me.... Now..." She pleads to Him.

*knock knock knock*

"Chelsea please open the door..." She hear her mother outside the door. But her mind's close. She keeping it all inside.

"Please, honey..." Her mother pleads to her while crying. They're both hurting. Of she's hurting, so is her mother. The pain she's feeling is twice the pain Mrs. Styles is feeling.

"I'm fine okay?! Just leave me alone!" She shouts at her. She was still crying and doesn't want to hurt more people but they keep on going near her and that's suffocating her.

"No you're not! Open the door Chels! Or I'll open it..." She waited for her to calm down.

"Fine. Hold on," He stood up and went in the bathroom.

She starred at the mirror, at her face—her tear stained face. She washed her face with cold water and blew her nose. When she thinks she's finally okay she went out of the bathroom and opened the door for her waiting mother.

"What?" She asked her. Mrs. Styles looked at her stressed face. Worried. She's so dead worried about her daughter. She can see the dark circles under her eyes. She's so stressed, depressed and hurting.

"Oh, God," She immediately hugged her.

Without any doubt they both cried on each other's shoulders.