Hadi stood next to her locker in one of the corridors of lakeshore high school. She was watching Tristan walk away from where she was standing, tears welling up in her eyes. Tristan was Hadi's boyfriend of two almost three years, and he had just told her he didn't want to be together anymore. The particular moment kept repeating in her mind. She made an excuse to go talk to Tristan. She couldn't go back to class, she couldn't.
Hadi walked fast into the girls restroom. She looked at herself in the mirror. Tears were flowing down her cheek, the cold of the tears made her shiver. Hadi opened her little black bag and pulled out her first aid-kit. She opened it up, inside was a little hand towel, band-aids, bandages, and a small but sharp blade. She pulled the towel out. She had cut herself before a few times just to try it. She was in pain. Mental pain was overwhelming her and her thoughts. The only way to stop it was to erase it with physical pain. Hadi had took the blade and used it forcefully to cut a long strip in her other arm. It was painful but soothing at the same time. She dropped the blade, and grabbed the towl, and preceded to head to lunch
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Love Hurts
RandomOk. To start of with this these chapter's will be very short and this won't be a huge thing it will be a short story...........hopefully. Warning: the content of this story does involve sad topics and bad language.....
