Life Is Frantastic

Life Is Frantastic Chapter Two; Part Eight

Sam's POV

The movie was nearly finished and Rebecca was cuddling into my side. She's been acting real,y different this week and I feel like something's up. Just before the credits start to roll Rebecca gets up and goes outside. I squinted my eyes in confusion and followed her out. "Rebecca?" I asked her as she sat by the pool. She turned around to reveal her smudged mascara and tears streaming down her face. I run and sit beside her. "Rebecca, what's wrong?" I say nervously. Silence. She never spoke a word. "Rebecca, tell me." I say softly but firmly. "It's the hate! J can't take it anymore Sam! Ever since I tweeted about us being a couple I've been getting so much hate." She said crying heavily. She wiped a tear with her hand causing her long knit cardigan to show her wrist and lower arm. I see scars and cuts. "Rebecca, give me your arm." I say in a shaky voice. She pulled her cardigan sleeve down quickly and began to cry even more. I picked her arm up and moved her sleeve. "Sam no-" she began to say but it was too late. I saw her cuts and scars. My hand covered my mouth as a tear ran down my cheek. "I'm so sorry Sam." She whispered as she sobbed. I bring her into a hug and console her "Don't apologise to me. I should be the one apologising." I say brushing her hair with my hand still hugging her. "Is everything okay guys?" I heard Jenn ask behind us. "Oh um...yeah. Rebecca's just been getting about of hate from some fans about us dating. But we'll get through it." I say wiping a tear from my cheek. "Oh alright." Jenn said going back inside. "Come on. You should get some rest." I say taking Rebecca's hand and going through to the guest room.