You went out your room with your wrist now stinging but nothing you couldn't handle.
As you went downstairs you saw Axel watching the nightmare before Christmas it was your guy's favorite movie to watch.
You went a sat next to Axel on the couch,
As you started to get comfortable you felt Axel poking your side" Axel stop that im trying to watch the movie"
" ___ we seen this movie like a thousand times you know what happens"
" So what i like it"With that he tackles you to the floor and starts to.tickle you
" no...Axel...stop"you say laughing."What are you gonna do to stop me". And with that you try and get up but he pins you down by your wrist making you hisss.
" Omg ____ im sorry i-" you cut him off" it wasn't you"
"Then wha...wait ____ let me see your arm" he says sounding serious
"What no" you say now getting to your feet." ____ now!" he says getting up and coming closer to you.
" No Axel" you say in a sad tone.
And with that he grabs your arm a pulls up your sleeve to revel two deep cut
"____ what the hell!! why would you do this to yourself!?!? "you stayed silent and look down with tears forming in your eyes
"im sorry" is all you could think of to say."you dont need to apologize ____" he signs" its just i dont understand why you did it? Can you please just tell me why____??"
You were quiet for a moment then you spoke
"i was upset"He gentle grab your face to make you look up at him. " what were you upset about?"
You didnt want to tell him the real reason why you were upset so you just said " it was nothing"
"Thats a lie because if it was nothing you would not have done this to yourself ____?" Sign "could you please just tell me"
And with you just decided to tell him the reason why you did it
" it was because i was upset about you liking another girl and i wish it was me!!....thats why i did it!!" After you said that you just ran up to your room and closed the door behind you and cried.
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Emo Love Story
Teen FictionMy first time writing....and i hope its good or at least descent. This story is staring you btw. I couldnt think of a name for a girl to put. Ok you are 16 years old and lived with your windowed mother, your father died when you were just 5 years...