I run around and throw stuff all over my room. "WHERE IS IT?!" I yell to myself. I flip over my dresser and a mirror smashes. I walk into thr bathroom angrily and do the same thing to my bathroom. I find a shaving razor and slam it down on the counter. It breaks and I grab one of the razors in success. I walk back to my room and lay a towel down on my bed. "You're so pathetic. You can't even think before you except someone into your life, can you? You should just die, nobody would give a shit anyways. Not even Calum" I say to myself, more tears falling down my face. I grip the razor so hard it cuts my hand and I hiss in pain. I throw it on the towel and check my hand. "There goes years of being clean" I whisper to myself. I pick up the razor and bring my wrist down on the towel. I put the razor and drag it slowly across my wrist, whimpering. I let out a long breath and looked up towards the ceiling. I look back down and do it again until I have 7 cuts on my right wrist. I push down on cuts to stop the bleeding. When its done, i start on the left wrist. I put it down on my wrist but before I could drag it across, someone opened my window and ran to me, throwing the razor away. I scream and push them back, trying to get it back. They grip my waist and I struggle in their grip. "Let me go! I want to die! I need to!" I yell sobbing and they just pull my tighter into them. I go limp in their arms and just sob into their shirt. "Why did I just let him in? He broke me again" I say to them sobbing. They shush me and rub the back of my head, trying to calm me down. Just like Calum did that night... I gasp and look up to see Dylan. I calm down and so does my breathing. He hugs me tightly and I wrap my arms around him back. He sighs and pulls away. "What happened?" He asks. "You were right. I shouldn't have talked to them. Calum.... He said that we were friends in the past and we were. But I told him what happened, then the next day, he saved me and then told me that all he did was out of pity. I let him in and he broke down my walls" I say while sobbing into his shirt. He hugs me tighter again. "Go ahead. Tell me I told you so. Tell me how stupid and worthle-" I was cut off by him placing his lips on mine. My eyes widen and after a few seconds, i slowly kiss back. He smiles through the kiss and I put my arms around his neck. He pulls away and looks down smiling. "I'm sorry. I just... had to do that" He says while blushing. "Are you sorry that you did it?" I ask looking down at my lap. He looks up smiling widely. "Not one second of it" He says and I blush. "Can i kiss you again?" He asks. I slowly nod my head and he leans back in. He places his hands on my waist and I wrap my arms around his neck again. He licks my bottom lip, asking for more and I give him access. His tongue roams my mouth, as if begging for more of my touch. I push my hands into his hair and pull, making him moan lightly. He pulls back, breathing heavy. "Skylar, I'm sorry but when I first laid eyes on you, I fell in love. As ridiculous at it sounds. But, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks still breathing heavy. "I- uh... Y-yes" I say nodding my head. "Really?" He asks raising an eyebrow. I nod my head giggling and he cheers, hugging me tightly. "I love you so much" He whispers and I hug him back. "I love you too" I say, kissing his forehead. He grips my wrist and kisses the cuts. "At leasr try to stop?" He asks. "I promise i will try to stop"
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Give Me Love...
Teen FictionSkylar grew up in a small town in Arizona. Her mother was part of the air force. Her father died when she was 13. Now she is 17, and is trying to be ready to take on a new life. Her mother is re-stationed in Australia. So thats where Skylar has to m...