He started Everything

Chapter 52|| Please dont leave me

I immediately dropped the note and ran to the door and twisted the knob. Locked" Dahlia!" O hit the door.

" Dahlia! Dahlia Baby!" I yelled hitting the door harder. I hear nothing but the shower.

I felt a rush of guilt and pain hit me. I start kicking at the door" Dahlia!" I screamed kicked the door.

It bursts open. I rush in, felt tears stream down my face as I saw her body on the ground. I fell to my knees and picked up her body.

" No, No, No! Your supposed to be here with me!" I shook her. I looked at her hand. I grabbed them and looked at them.

" Oh god no! Dal! Im not going to let you!" I sniffed and stood up. My heart is racing and it feels like I can't do anything.

I drag her dying body into the shower and pulled her on me" Dahlia! don't you leave me!" I cried kissing her head.

I felt her her pulse. I ca—" Dahlia!" I screamed loudly.

I pant and shoved my fingers in her mouths " Please, Please, Just throw up!" I cried.

I pressed my fingers on the back of her throatns she throws up. My heart racing with joy.

She coughs and gasp. She starts crying. I sighed in relief and kissed her head" Thank you God!" I yelled.

She starts crying. I hold her to me" It's ok, your ok" I whispered holding her to me.

I can't believe she tried to kill herself. I love her so much.

~Dahlia~

30 minutes later....

I have adjusted from being almost dead to alive now.

He holds me as I cry" Im so sorry" I clung on to him. He saved me from myself.

I was so close from reaching the end. He kisses my head" It's ok" He whispers and strokes my head.

I sniffed" I" I can't even explain to him why. I just get stuck in that path, then it takes one thing to make me realize that I have everything going so well.

"You don't need to explain Dal" he wipes my face" I understand, but you have to promise that you can't leave me ever again" he says sniffing and swiping the hair out of my face.

I cried more and hugged him" I promise" I whispered into his wet chest.

He grasp me and holds me tight" Im sorry I wasn't there when everything happened" he whispers into my hair.

" Where were you?" I asked softly staring at my shampoo bottle.

" I was" he huffed. Please don't say with another girl" In the bathroom unfortunately" The bathroom?

" Bathroom" I said weirded out. He chuckles " Yeah, worst boyfriend award goes to me" he says rubbing my back.

I chuckled " No" I looked up at him" Goes to someone else" I smiled gratefully.

He tilts his head" Your so beat up" he swipes his thumb gently under my eye. Ignoring the pain" You look cuter though" he says kissing my nose.

I smiled" No, Makes me look like a beat up person" I cuddled i to his neck. The warm water hitting up.

" We have to be at the airport in two hours" he whispers.

I groaned" But Im so tired" I whispered closing my eyes" I don't want to move" I said yawning.

" Lets get to bed and get some rest" Says gently massaging my neck.

How is he not wanting to break up with me?

5 minutes later...
I pulled my short hair into a little bun and pulled on an old t-shirt and undies,leggings and socks.

I looked at my arms. Scarred in some parts and some tattooed. My horrid dad carved my left arm the most. Was his favorite thing to do.

I walked out of the closet and looked at him already sleeping.

The note of the floor. I picked it up and tear it up. Have an amazing boyfriend. Me taking a shower made my face look a little better. I was hoping to look hot during this vacation.

I walked over to the bed and climbed in. I slipped under the covers" Night" I whispered closing my eyes.

" Night Dal" he whispers back. Our backs touching. He is so warm and smells great and comforting. He is my comfort object. My comfort boyfriend.