(author's note: please listen to music while reading the chapter it get you in the mood of the chapter. Anyways sorry for not updating yesterday I was at a concert and having fun with my friends. Have fun reading. ~Myranda~)
Harvey's POV
Me and Max tried to comfort her but she ran. We ran after her to her house.
"Its locked!" Max said pulling the door and turning the door frantically.
I looked under pots and mats and found a key.
"Try this!" I said tossing it to him.
He caught it and unlocked the door. We ran around the house in search of her we found a closed bathroom door we opened it. I saw something I wish I never saw. That is when I questioned myself, Is this a nightmare or is this reality?
Max's POV
I saw Riley in the bathroom with a razor in her hands and blood pouring from her arm. I run to her and grab the razor and throw it away. I grab some toilet paper and smother the cuts so the bleeding would slow.
"Harvey go get me a wet washcloth!" I yelled for him.
He came back with a wet cloth. I put it over her cuts and held it there.
"Promise me to never do it again." I say on the verge of tears and my voice cracking.
"Ok." she sighs and a single tear falls.
At that point I lose it and cry hugging her tightly. She hugs back crying. Then Harvey joins.
"Why did you do this!?" I say with tears in my eyes.
She told me about the call she got and how she was a "worthless slut". I lifted her head by my chin under her head.
"Listen to me your not a worthless slut or some whore who wears makeup I like. You are perfect just the way you are no matter what people say. You are funny, creative, smart, adventurous and perfect." I tell her. By now Harvey left to go help mum with groceries. Me and Riley are watching Netflix on her TV when she asks out of the blue.
"Max, if you could picture the perfect girl what would she look like?"
"Well, she would be pretty, have a fun,bubbly personality, who doesn't care what people think of her. She would definitely be adventurous so we could go on our own little adventures. Oh, and definitely not fake. I think that would be the perfect girl." I say as I put my arm around her head.
"What would your image of the perfect boy be?" I ask.
"Hmmmm.... Well he would have to be a guy that I could open anything I need to say to him without him blabbing off to his friends. Who is willing to be there for me whenever he can. Someone I can adventure with and smile with. Someone who could cheer me up when I am down and just be cute." Riley explains.
"That seems interesting." He says.
~Timeskip~
I get my book bag head home.
"See you tomorrow!" I say to Riley and walk away.
"Ok see you Max!" Riley says smiling.
Tonight was perfect!
