Stay Strong

I don't understand why I keep doing this to myself. I'm hurting myself purposely! I looked at the cuts on my arm and put a paper towel on them. The paper towel started turning red quickly, so I pulled out what was left of the medical wraps. The stinging on my arm as I wrapped it increased; not surprisingly. "YOUR SO CREEPY! Creepy girls you're just my style. Blood red lipstick you don't smi-" I stopped my phone from ringing so loudly and answered it. "Screw up central how may I help you?" "YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT I GOT FOR US!" I pulled the phone away from my ear cause my friend was squeaking into the phone. This friend-o-mine was named Michelle. "What did you get this time; a new iPhone 5s?" "Nope even better!" "Well then this must be pretty good," I said sarcastically. I put my hand done on the sink and sent the knife I had been using flying and slicing my finger. Damn that hurt! I held the phone with my shoulder and started using the rest of the wrap to wrap my finger. "Well go on; don't hold it in you might explode again." "I GOT GHOST TOWN TICKETS FOR ME YOU AND NIA!" I dropped the phone and made sure no one was in my bedroom or passing by. I shut the door again and let out the biggest yell of all time. I picked up the phone and began speaking again. "This is great! I'm telling you; you just made my day! When is the concert?" "Its Saturday at six! I'll come pick you guys up at five I wanna get there early." "Alright, well I'm just gonna wrap up this mess I made and I'll call you later, okay?" "Okay talk to you later! LUBS YOU, BYE!" She hung up the phone and i put my phone back in my pocket. Maybe this could be a coping skill for me. Perhaps even a new escape. I hope these cuts heal up before the concert though.

This is my first time making a story and I wanted to test the ropes. I'll continue making chapters, and I promise they won't be this short! I know it kinda sucks now but I promise I'll try to make it better. I hope you and enjoy and look forward to new chapters. \(^•^)/