Sold To Payne

Chapter 6

Liam's POV

"G?" I called no anwser. "Gianna?"

I heard quiet sobs coming from the bathroom.

I walk inside the bathroom and find G sitting on the floor crying as blood drips down her wrists. A bloody razor is on the ground. I look from G to the razor to her wrists.

"What did you do?" I pick up the razor and through it away.

"I-" Her voice cracks and tears fall down her cheeks.

I pull her close and wrap my arms around her. She sobs into my shirt blood still dripping from her wrists.

"Its ok," I rub the palm of my hand up and down her back.

"I'm so st-stupid," She cries.

"No you're not," I hug her tighter."Lots of people go through this."

I pull back and get a wet rag to start cleaning her cuts. She sobs quietly as I finish cleaning them.

"Come on," I help her up and lead her to her room. We sit on her bed as she continues sobbing.

"What happened?" Harry walks into the room. Gianna starts sobbing even louder cover her face in my shirt. I wrap my arms around her rubbing circles in her back.

"Just go Harry," I say.

"I want to help," He says.

"Go!" I yell. He sighs turning around and leaving the room.

"Why did you cut?" I ask her.

"People were saying I was worthless. And a slut. They thought I was with Harry for the money, and I'm not even going out with him. Others were saying that he just wanted to ge-get me to have sex with hi-him," Her voice cracks.

"You have to learn to ignore them." He says."Just ignore them and be happy,"

"How would you know how it feels," She cries."Everyone loves you. Oh Liam is so cute. I love you Liam. Liam you're the best,"

"I also get hate," I say."I just choose to ignore it."

"You must be strong," She smiles pulling back to look me in the eye.

"Not really." I pull up my sleeve to show her my scars. She traces them slowly with her finger.

"Wow," She says after counting them.

"Don't ever cut again," I tell her. She looks up at me with glossy eyes."Please,"

She nods slowly before hiding her face in my shirt again.

"Its late you should go to bed," I say. Its nearly 1 in the morning and shes still crying. It must have been something pretty bad for her to be crying this long.

She nods and climbs to the top of the bed and curls up under the covers.

"Night," I smile.

"Thanks for everything Liam," She smiles. I nod walking out.

When I wake up the next morning a heard a bang in the kitchen followed by laughter. I walked in the kitchen and find Harry and Gianna laughing a pan on the floor.

"Harry can I talk to you?"

"I'm busy," He said.

"Now Harry," I growl.

"Ok dad I'm coming I'm coming," He says playfully.

"I told you to stay away from her," I said once we were far away from her.

"You can't boss me around," He says.

"Because of you she cut yesterday," I said.

"Cause of the pictures?" He asks.

"Cause of the hate on the pictures," I said.

"Oh god," He says running a hand through his hair.

"Just stay away from her Harry it will help everyone," I said.