Trying to forget her

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This is only in Travis's POV

It has been 3 months now since Katelyn and Jeffery have been dating. And it has been 3 months since I've been out of my house. I stay in my room all day think about why she hates me so much. My eyes burned from crying so much. I'd only come out of my room for food and drinks. I looked at my wrists, cuts and scars from hundreds of times trying to escape, but every time it would fail. The guys would stop by every now and then to make sure I was ok and of course I would say "Yes" but they new what was up. My life felt like a burning hell with Katelyn and Jeffery as the igniter. I was so close to ending it all for real when I heard a knock on my door.

*knock* *knock* *knock* "I'm fine." *knock* *knock* *knock* "I said I'm fine." I said getting annoyed. *knock* *knock* *knock* "COME ON MAN." I yelled opening the door to see the person I was trying to forget. "Katelyn? What do you want?" I said trying to sound as cold as possible. "What no smart remark about my butt?" She said. That sentence alone hurt me. I tried to close the door but she stopped me. "H-Hey I was joking. What's going on everyone's telling me that I need to talk to you?" I pulled down my sleeves to cover the scars and said "I'm fine just go have fun with Jeffery." I said. "Travis," she looked into my eyes, "what's wrong." "I-I can't tell you." "Why not?" "It's embarrassing." "So?" "So you'll think I'm doing it for attention then you'll hate me even more." I said and shut the door as hard as I could. I sat down and started sobbing as I heard angry footsteps stomp up the stairs. Then I heard another voice there, Aphmau's. "Katelyn what happened?" "I don't wanna talk to that jerk right now." "Katelyn please he needs you."  "Really? Because it didn't really sound like it." Shortly after than I heard the front door slam shut. I couldn't take it anymore and I cut again, but this time I made sure it hurt, for all the pain I've caused her I needed to feel worse. I cute with my forearm from my elbow to my wrist. The pain was too much and I fell over knocking over my nightstand in the process. As my consciousness started to fade I saw the door burst open to see a worried Garroth standing there.

I'm sorry Katelyn.

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