Chapter 9.

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"Are you ready to talk now maka ?" Grayson said
"Ok"
" I -i st-started t-to u-um" I can't get the rest out, steers are now streaming down my face
"Cut again" he said sadly a tear rolled down his face
"How did you now?" I say confused
"I can see you bleeding through your clothes" he said now crying
I look down at my feet I don't have a clue what to say!?
Then Grayson stands up in front of me,
"Come with me?" He says as he holds a hand out to me, I take his hand and follow him
He takes me to the bathroom but half way through walking there he picks me up bridal style and carries  me the rest of the way, not long after that he Carries  me into the bathroom and sits me on top of the counter
"Let me see you wrist and your legs" he says
"Gray I-i don't  know?" I say scared
"Please I'm just gonna help" he says very kindly
I give him my wrist it looks tiny compared to his hand.😂
He gently rolls up my sleeve and looks at it in horror
"Oh my god" he whispers
He grabs a damp face washer and wets it with water then he places it on my we, I flinch and grab my wrist
"Makenzee I won't ever hurt you I'll be careful " he says
I nod my head and let him continue, it still hurts. When he's don't cleaning my wrist he says
"Where else?"
I point to my thigh and he starts to roll my jeans up to where the cuts are, he grabs another wet cloth and lightly dabs the cuts
I flinch again and I grab his for arm which is ver toned and muscly (btw)
He looked up at me and noticed that I was crying.
"I'm so sorry did I hurt you are you ok?" He says
"I'm fine " I say while whipping the tears away
He drops everything in his hands and stares at me
"Im so sorry I shouldn't of moved to LA I'm sorry for leaving you, I'm sorry I couldn't do anything about the bullies I'm sorry that I don't know what do" he says with tears streaming down his face , he covers his face with his hands
I bend down to his level and move his hands away from his face.
"Don't cry" I say
"I just want you to be happy" he says
Then he embraces me in a hug one of those 'hold me tight' hugs
We sit there in the bathroom floor holding each other in that hug which seems like forever,I slowly pull out of the hug, I look into his eyes and say
"Come on we can talk in my room"
I gently grab his hands and guide him to stand up, he stands up and holds my hand as we walk back into my room

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