My room was trashed, by a very startled looking Kyle.
"Kyle what the hell?"
"Babe it's not what it looks like"
"It looks like you trashed my room looking for something"
"Ok, it's exactly what it looks like"
"What are you looking for?"
"Blades and gauze"
"And you thought you would find them in my room, babe I don't have that stuff anymore" I started to cry "why do you want it anyway"
"I just do"
"Do you not trust me or do you want to do it too?"
"It's not like that"
"Then what is it"
"I'm afraid of you falling again and I don't know what I'd do if you did"
"Babe you know I won't do it again"
"I'm sorry I didn't trust you"
"It's ok.. hey help me clean this up" I smiled to try and cheer him up. He just sighed and apologized some more. After that he and I had desert together and fell asleep on the couch watching the avengers.
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Teen FictionMeet stephenie. She went through a lot in her life and things went from bad to worse to looking up. Learn more about her in the story.
