(Melanies POV)
I stepped out of my ex boyfriends and the boy I had my eyes on's house. Then, I ran out of the house. I ran to my room, to a pit of darkness.
I sat in the corner. I cried harder then I had ever. And I felt like my world was crashing down before me. Then, I looked at the floor.
I saw a loose piece of glass. I picked it up. Then, I put it down next to me. I got up and got my pen. I drew a dotted line in the shape of a broken heart. Then, I grabbed the glass again.
I dragged the piece of glass along the outlines I had done. Honestly, the pain felt good. Until I stopped. "Why am I doing this?" I asked myself. Then, I cried. Hard. Harder then before. Like, I cried until there were no more tears left in me.
I got up. I cleaned up my wrist. I put a bandaid on my wound, grabbed my permanent marker from my draw and wrote on the bandaid "He Let You Go...".
I walked into the living room and grabbed out my phone. Then, I dialed Tyler. "Y-Ye-Yeah?" a hopeful voice asked. "No, you fuckwit. You messed up. You're gonna pay" I stated, glaring although he couldn't see it. But honestly, I wish he could.
"Hi" A sweet, caring voice asked. Like, this guy had a voice dipped in honey. "H-H-Hey" I stuttered, crying. "Could y-y-you come ov-er n-n-now?" I stuttered once more. But this time it wasn't followed by crying. It was followed by a flood. A waterfall. A fountain. "I'm coming, okay?" He said, ending the call.
"I don't wanna fall away"
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Big Heart, Little Body (Melanie Martinez,Halsey,TØP,P!ATD)(#Wattys2016)
Fanfiction(Swearing Warning. PG15) Melanie. A typical 17 year old girl. Or so everyone thought. She would say "If you ever read my thoughts, you would be terrified" Tyler. 17 year old boy with fluffy brown hair. Normal looking. Not so normal thinking. Josh. A...
