Dying to Move - h.g

Chapter 4

Dakotas P.O.V

I wasn't planning on meeting someone I'm the park, talking to them, and going to there house. But

right now I'm penny boarding with Hayes to his house. Ironic isn't it. He was super sweet in the

park, but I'm not a talkative person so I try to ignore him but of course he followed and pushed me

to talk. Awesome :/

"This is my house" Hayes says pointing

"Oh there's my" I say pointing to the house next to Hayes

"We really are neighbors" Hayes said and smiled

Awe his smile is so perfect. He's eyes, his laugh, his smile. Everything about this boy is perfect.

We're still holding hands as we walk up to the front door. I wasn't sure about holding his hand, I

mean I have cuts covering my arm. He probably didn't notice though, because I doubt he would

have invited me over.

"MOM IM HOME!" Screamed Hayes, his mom came rushing to the door.

"Hayes stop screaming!" She yelled

"Oh hello, I'm Elizabeth" she shook my hand

"Hi I'm Dakota" I smiled, Elizabeth was really sweet.

"We met in the park" Hayes said "And we'll be in my room" he tightened his grip on my hand and

pulled me towards the stairs.

I waved to Elizabeth, and went up stairs. Once we got to his room he plopped on the bed and

patted next to him. There was a silent pause until he finally spoke.

"So why'd you move from New Jersey to North Carolina?"

"Oh I have to see a doctor" Hayes looked confused

"Is he like a special doctor or like what?"

"Yeah I guess so"

"U needed to move to another state for a doctor"

"Yup"

"Why"

"I just I have some issues, so" I wasn't ashamed of my depression, and wish to die, and cuts. They

are a part of me.

"What kind of issue"

I wanted to end the conversation so I just showed him my wrist. His eyes got wide, and he lightly

moved he finger over my cuts.