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I grabbed the blades and carved a heart onto my stomach.I then took the blade and sliced my arm multiple times so I could release the pain that was inside me.
There was a soft knock on the door. I knew it was Logan.
"Go away!" I yelled while I cried and cut myself.
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Morgan's point of view
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"Please Morg you don't understand.""I think I do. You wanted sex, but sense I'm knocked up you had to find someone else. You pretended to love me. You made me feel special. You made me feel like someone cared. Guess this is the normal bad boy broke my heart!" I yelled through the door as I continued cutting. I trusted him. I believed him, but I shouldn't have.
How could I have forgotten he's the bad boy?
"That's not even close Morg." He paused. "Okay I wanted sex because I was horny. I didn't want you just for sex. I wanted you because I love you." He sighed. "Morgan why can't you understand that I'm in love with you?"
"Because I'm a useless piece of sh-"
"No you're not Morgan! If you don't open this door I will bust it open!"
"If you open this door I'll call the cops and say you broke and entered. My brother will back me up."
He sighed. "Why don't you believe me?"
"Because I trusted you. I believed that you wouldn't hurt me, but you did."
My heart was killing me and so was my head. Screaming, and crying for the past hour isn't fun. Add in puking and it's a party.
"Just leave me alone Logan Knight." I said weakly as I did a deep cut that over powered all the others. I fell and hit my head off of the sink and everything went black.
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Logan's point of view
***I opened the door and saw Morgan laying on the bathroom floor covered in blood.
I pulled out my phone and called 911 while I cried.
I did this.
I caused this.
I'm the biggest jerk in the world.
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Two hours later
---Everyone was at the hospital and I sat next to Morgan bed and I held her hand.
I cried, for the first time in my life sense I was three.
I can't believe I let my horniness get in the way of my love for Morgan.
She hates me.
She will never talk to me again.
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Morgan's point of view
***I woke up in a white room and saw Logan crying and holding my hand.
"What happened?" I asked quietly.
"Morgan I'm so so so sorry. Please forgive me."
"I don't know what happened."
"I may have had sex with another woman because I was really horny after seeing you in the tight hospital gown. You locked yourself in the bathroom and started cutting yourself. You hit your head and passed out. Please forgive me."
"I will forgive you sense I can't let you go."
"Why can't you?"
"Without you I would have died on my bathroom floor and Liv would be parentless for the third time in her life."
"Thank you so much." He whispered before kissing me.
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Sorry for the short chapter but I hope you readers are happy
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