Chapter 2

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After staying silent for a minute I finally got the guts to speak "My dad was my best friend," I started, "and a couple years ago he died trying to save someone from a house fire. After that my mom started to drink... A LOT. I didn't like it. Then she started to hit me and make me do things for her like light her cigarette or fetch her a beer." He was looking at me with sweet and caring eyes

"One day I ran away from home, but of course she found me. After that the abusing got a lot worse. So I thought 'why do I have to be such a waste of space?' So I started to do this," I lifted up my selves to reveal over 200 cuts. Then I showed him my stomach and thighs. He looked like he would burst into tears any second. He slowly ran his fingers over them. Then he started to lean in. "WHAT THE FUCK NIALL" I said. He obviously just wanted to get in my pants at my most vulnerable stage. Then he was gonna leave me.

Like everyone

"Aim, I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened please don't leave" he said. Then I got up and left him stranded. The bad part was was that I gave him my number.

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