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Authors note:This chapter may be depressing to most of you.
Sorry in advance :(
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Morgan's point of view
***I woke up at five o'clock in the morning. I looked over to the chair and Jake wasn't there.
"Jake!" I yelled. "Jake!"
I didn't hear anything so I got up and ran to Jakes room.
I saw him on his bed so I walked over and shook him awake.
He woke up and looked at me to explain why I woke him up.
"It happened again." I whispered weakly.
Even sense my moms death everything from that day replays in my head.
Doctors tried to stop it but can't. They put me on pills that don't work. I wish I could sleep one night with no problems.
I went back to my room sense Jake was no help. I sat on the edge of the tub and got my blade from under the rug. I put it to my wrist and slid it gently and watched as it opened my skin and blood started coming out.
I kept doing it and carved a heart. I heard walking so I hid the blade and stopped the bleeding quickly.
I put on my favorite pink and white sweater quickly.
He knocked on my bathroom door.
"Please don't come in. I'm changing." I said as I put on the jewelry and my pants.
When I was dressed I opened the door Jake pulled me into a hug.
"We leave in five minutes." He mumbled and left.
I finished getting ready and walked downstairs to the car. I got in and turned on the heat. I waited for it to warm up before I left.
Once I was at school I parked and got out. I was running to my locker and most people moved but one. I ran smack into someone and I fell to my butt. I looked up to see Logan. Logan Knight. The schools bad boy.
"I- Im so-sorry. I was-wasn't wat-watching wh-where I was umm... Going." I said quietly as I got up and grabbed my things.
Before I could get away Logan grabbed my wrist and I yelped.
"Do something like that again you're dead meat." He whispered in my ear before letting go of my wrist.
My sweater wasn't covering my fresh cuts so I quickly placed my hands behind my back and took off.
At my locker I fixed my sleeves and got my Science text book.
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Couple hours later
---It was lunch.
Everyone loves lunch.
Right?
Well I don't. Leah is sick today and I don't want to sit alone.
I get my lunch and head to the bathroom so I can eat and not be a complete looser.
When I finished eating I walked to my locker so I could stand there and not be mixed up with all the people.
As I stood there Logan walked up to me.
"Looks like the little nerd doesn't have any friends."
"Umm I do have s-s-some but she is sick."
"Whatever you say."
"At least I know what a true friend is and you don't."
His eyes instantly became cold. "At least I don't leave people behind."
With that he left.
I sighed and grabbed my stuff before going to my next class.
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End of school day
---I put my things in my locker and walked out of the school.
Jake had practice today after school so I would leave him with the car and I would walk home.
As I was walking home I heard "Get on."
I turned to see Logan on his bike. "I would rather walk."
"If you walk anymore you will literally be bones."
"I would much rather walk then be on a death trap with you."
He groaned and got off. He picked me up and set me on his bike and he got on.
"Hold on." He muttered and I held on to him.
He drove to my house and I quickly got off.
"Thanks for the ride but I would rather walk."
He got off his bike. "you're not walking." He picked me up and carried me to my house door. I unlocked the door and he opened it. He carried me to my room and laid me on the bed.
"Are you here alone?"
I nodded.
"Parents?"
"Gone."
"Then I'm staying until your brother gets home."
"I'm alone most of the time so you can leave."
He put his hands on the ends of my shirt sleeves and rolled them up. "This is why I'm not leaving."
I looked down at my wrists. "How'd you know?"
"I've always known."
"How have you known?"
"We've known each other for a while."
"You can leave. I don't need a babysitter." I said and stood up.
"Obviously you do sense your brother doesn't even know."
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