Taken

Scars (13)

Shawn's POV

I wake up next to Becca. I stare at her for awhile until I grab a small peice of her long beautiful hair and twirl it around my finger.

I slowly kiss her soft lips and watch her eyes slowly flutter open. When she notices what I'm doing she kisses back. She slowly pulls away then looks into my eyes and smiles. I smile back at her.

"No matter how much I love this I need to get up and shower." She tells me.

"Okay... but we have to continue that later" I say winking at her.

She smiles in response and gets up to leave the room.

"The towels are in the bathroom closet" I tell her since it's her first time showering here.

"Okay thanks Shawn" she reply's.

I get up out of the bed to and start to clean up all the blankets and pillows.

I grab the chairs and carry them out to the kitchen.

I walk back into the movie room and clean everything else up. All I need to do now is to bring all the pillows and blankets up to Becca's room. I put all of her stuff on a blanket like she did yesterday.

Somehow I got them up the stairs I hear the shower on so I know Becca is showering.

I open her door and drag everything into her room I throw everything where I think they go. As I am walking out her bathroom door opens and I bump into her.

I see she is only wearing a tank top and shorts. I smile at her but she just looks scarred. I give her a look of confusion and concern. She just shakes her head side to side slightly while she bites her lip.

"Becca what's wrong?" I ask.

"N-no" she stutters responding.

"Becca please you can tell me anything" I sincerely tell her.

"N-no you're go-gonna b-be mad" she stutters.

This is when I notice the long white line down her whole arm. When I see them I instantly start crying, I know what they're from because I caused them if I wasn't so stupid that night she would have never got that scar and we probably would still be friends...

I look at her and she tries to back away but I quickly grab her waist and pull her close to me.

She looks so scarred right now. I don't like her being scarred of me...
I reach my arms out and she shrinks back and flinches like I'm going to hit her. I hate this. She should know I'm not going to hurt her... again...

A/N- sorry for such a short chapter but I thought it would be good to end it there. The next chapter will be longer.