I love you {Connor Franta fanfiction}

Is this going to last?

(SORRY THIS WAS TYPED BU MY FRIEND JORDAN)
Conner's POV

Luna knocked on the car and scolded us for making out when she was knocking on the window. but all I said was that it was a hot make out and then she yelled something at my like your such a dementor what ever that means.

When we got back to the campus Luna said to be at her dorm at 8:45 pm sharp.

When we got to my dorm I sat on my bed and Tori sat on the ground.
I picked her up and put her on my bed.
"I love you so much." I said.
"I love you too," she said and we started kissing. I wrapped my arms around her waist and she yelped holding her side.
"Are you ok?" I said scared..
"Yeah I'm I'm I'm fine," she said but she didn't sound fine. Her eyes started to fill with tears.
"Did I hurt you?" I said scared for her.
she shaked her head no. I lifted up her shirt to find a scar on her waist.
"did you do this to your self?" I asked mad.
"N-n-n-no," she said through tears.
"Then who did?!" I asked barely screaming.
"Mathew." she choked out.
I got red and was really mad.
"He hurt you! who is he!!!" I screamed.
"My ex!"she said.
"Why did you not tell me?!" I screamed.
She didn't respond.
"WHY!" I screamed at her.
"I was scared!" she said.
I was speechless.
I lifted up her chin but she looked away.
"They all hurt me." she says pointing to other scars on her body. I looked into her eyes and saw so much hurt.
"They all don't love me." she said still crying.
"I love you." I said.
"Are you sure." she said.
"Yes I'm sure, why would I not be?" I asked.
"She pulled up her sleeve showing my cuts all down her wrist.
"Did they do this?" I asked mad.
"NO I DID!" she screamed.
"W-w-why," I said tears forming in my eyes.
"When I was 5 my parents left." she said crying.
"I had no other family left."
"When I was 10 still nobody wanted to adopt me." She said going on.
"I was 11 when I found out I had an aunt but.." she cried,"
"She she she didn't want me," she continued.
"But then I grew up and I started cutting. but i stopped once I met you."
she stopped her story.
"But why would you cut?" I asked.
"If every day I just was feeling pain inside then why not cause some real pain." she said crying.
"I don't want you ever doing that again." I said.
she nodded her head and we lay there.