*bells rings for next class*
"Pull yourself together. Time to be strong. Now put the blade away"
I cried to myself quietly.
"Wat? you still in here scumbag. Get a grip and face that your pathetic" said one of the bitchy girls.
"Just go away." I said.
"What? so now your crying. Please, stop being an attention seeker and get to your next class" She said and then I walked back out.
I quietly start crying again and I take wipes out of my bag and clean all the blood off my arms then put bandages round my arms because I have Physical Education after lunch.
I make my way out of the bathroom and head to class. I had english, thankfully no bullies are in this class.
"Glad you could make it, please take a seat." Mr auchman said giving me death glares.
I ignore them and go and sit in my seat next to this boy called, Chris. He's my best friend. He is like one of the only guys who will speak to me, have a laugh with me. Ask to hang out, etc.
Chris passed a note and put it under my jotter. whilst everyone was getting through work I quickly put it under the table and quickly read it trying not to get caught.
"Hey. you look like you've been crying badly and it makes me want to burst concidering I can see a little bit of blood stream down both your arms. Meet me outside at break. We can talk. xx
C. xx"
Chris was staring at me while I was reading the note. I turned around to him smiled and gave a nod.
We then both got back on with our work and didn't make any sort of eye contact after that.
