Suicide

This Is Me ✌

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James' POV:
"I'm James ,of course and I have a pretty messed up life."

"Its okay I'm prepared for anything." she insisted.

"Well...I..." I stuttered.

"I will listen. I promise." she insisted even more.

"Okay, all my life I have been bullied. Pretty typical for me to say. I have no parents, they..um.. Died when I was thirteen, in a ......umm...car accident." I let out and what I was about to tell her made my eyes swell up and hot tears started to fill my eyes.

"Its okay. If that's all you want to say then I am not pushing you to say anymore." she sighed.

"No, I need to get this off my chest. I cut my self too. It is an escape for me. It helps me release myself from the world. More or so like a drug." that done it. I let out and I couldn't hold it on any longer. Hot,fresh tears began t make their way down my face.

I rolled up my sleeves to show her scars and some fresh cuts.

"Wow,those are deep. Don't worry. Hang on a sec." she calmly said. How can I not worry. I just showed some random girl my cuts.

Within a sec. She began to roll up her sleeves. Oh my, she does it to and her are way deeper than mine.

"Oh my fucking God, those are too deep, I I I'm so sorry."

"Why are you sorry this isn't your fault?" she mumbled.

"I know I just feel so sorry for what has ever happened in your life." I apologized.

Silence filled the open air as we sat there awkwardly.

"How about I take you out to eat. My treat?"

"What!!!! I have never been anywhere to eat except my house!" she truthfully exclaimed.

" What well I won't take no for an answer." I stood up and gestured my hand out to help her up. But she knocked it out of the way and stood up by herself.

"Well that works too. So how about burger king?" I interrogated

"Starbucks." she said firmly.

" okay Starbucks it is. " I said as we walked to the nearest Starbucks.