All We Need Is a Little Love (A TheOrionSound FF)

Chapter 20

Chapter 20
~Karli's POV~

I woke up, in Oli's warm clutch. He looked peaceful, but tired. He stayed up, watching a movie with Joel, while me and Lizzie fell asleep at the beginning. I heard Oli's phone vibrate next to him. There was a reminder: Make a video, you cheeky lover boy! He called himself a cheeky lover boy. I chuckled to myself, looking at him. I sat up and held his hand that was on the pillow behind him. I looked at him, and smiled reminding myself that I'm glad he's mine.

I looked on Oli's computer, which was left on, unlocked. I clicked on the video with me in it, and started to scroll through the comments. What I saw, made a tear slowly roll down my face:

Whisperinyourear: Ew! That's ugly! What is it? A fatty.

Zack Frost Gaming: Why are you dating that? You'd have better luck with a breaded man!

Man that's dope: I have no words except......nasty

I starred at the screen while my hands still scrolling through at the hate. My hands was then frozen when I saw this one comment:

KitKat67542: Now Oli, we all know you. We know that you wouldn't end up with something as putrid as....what's her name, Karli. More like Fugly. Gess. Oli learn. You could've done much better, much much better. I could've made your life wild. Love you! Xoxoxo

I couldn't stop starring at that comment. What it said. What it meant. Was I, putrid? Fugly? I...I noticed that there was more hate...than love. Why would people comment something like that?

I kept reading and reading all the people. Oli hasn't checked the comments yet. If he did he would've commented back.

I walked into the bathroom and looked at my face, and my stomach. I squeezed my "fat rolls" (what she thought was there but wasn't) and called myself fat. I looked at my face and agreed, I was....fugly.

I looked out of the corner of my eye, and a razor caught my eye. I walked over to it slowly and took the blade out of the razor and put the remainder of the razor on the sink. I started to slowly put the blade to my wrist, starting to cry.

~Oli's POV~

I woke up to a loud ball of crying. Karli wasn't beside me. I jumped out of the bed, slinging the covers off of my body and running down the hallway. I started to listen where the crying was coming from. The bathroom.

I ran and slammed the door open, leaving a hole in the wall where the doorknob hit. I stood there, looked at Karli, on the floor, with a razor in one hand and her other hand on her face. I immediately fell to the ground and picked up Karli's face.

"Karli?" I asked wiping her tears away. Her eyes were shivering, her face was covered in running mascara. She tried to speak but all that came out was weeps of sadness. "Karli? What's wrong?" I asked, slowly moving my hand and gently taking the blade out of her hand. She starred into my eyes and she hugged me tightly. A tear ran down her face onto mine.

"The...the..." She said sobbing in between every syllable,"Comments. Am..am I putrid? Am I..fugly?" She started to tear up anymore and the sun light coming from the window was shining on the tears in her eyes. The tears built up and ran down her face carrying the mascara with it. "No!" I said looking into her eyes with confusion and sadness. "Who..who said that?" I asked. "Comments." She answered. I put my hands on her arms gripping her shoulders. "You're not fugly, you're not putrid. You're beautiful, you're mine." I said trying to make her feel better. She smiled even though she's sad.

I picked her up off her feet and I hugged her once I got her standing. "Remember that." I demanded her to do, while tearing up myself. I sniffed and kept my arms around her, I couldn't let go. She couldn't let go off me.

~Warning SMUT~ Not detailed~and I didn't want to stay this but it's protected don't worry lol~

Once we finally let go, I kissed her, and I kissed her, and I kissed her. We kept on kissing. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and I put my hands on her waist. We started to walk into my room, still kissing and still holding each other close.

We were in my room, and Karli laid down on the end of my bed. I took my shirt off and threw it on the ground. Then I laid down on top her, kissing her. My hands slipped down to her pants and slipped them off of her. Her hands were brushing through my hair. I could feel Karli's soft body on my stomach, I could tell she was happy and as was I.

After about a hour, I laid down next to her and she had her head on my exposed chest and I had my arm around her. She was asleep and I started to rub her head, as my fingers brushed her hair. I feel asleep after a while.