One Day...

scars (pt 1)

Marks POV:

Its 2am and I'm sitting on her couch while brushing her hair away from her eyes and she's asleep on my shoulder. She's wearing shorts and I can see scars and fresh cuts on her thighs and on her wrists. Who would ever wanna make her feel so worthless and encourage her to do this to herself? Do they ever wanna give her a chance just to get to know her? She looks so calm now, so peaceful. I'm afraid to leave. I don't want to leave, I feel more than care for her...

*falls asleep next to bonnie*

*7:43am*

Bonnie's POV:

I woke up next to him and I couldn't help but smile to hear him snore a little with his messy dark brown hair. Shit I didn't even change my shorts ... Did he see my scars?! Fuck. I didn't even get a cover for us at least..shit. But I have his light blue Pierce The Veil sweater over me. He must have been cold but he didn't care, I was a mess yesterday...I'm always a mess I looked like a fucking drama queen .i can't get attached to him..I can't. I seriously need to change.

Before Bonnie got up off of the couch she looked at Mark for a short while and moved his hair away from his face. She couldn't believe that he was there. That "one day we'll meet" finally came. She was going to touch his hair again but tears started to form as she thought about being abandoned again. She ran up the stairs and turned on the water to take a shower. Mark was still asleep tired from yesterdays traveling. 20 minutes later Mark woke up.

Marks POV:

Oh booty lord its cold! what time is it? Where's Bonnie? Oh never mind I can hear the water running. I can't wait to tell Bonnie that the concert is tomorrow , but never mind that. I need to talk to her about her...scars. I need to tell her that...I love her. But what if she doesn't love me... Do I keep it to myself? The water stopped. Should I tell her now? Fuck I don't want her to feel bad .. Or to get the wrong idea.