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I was walking down the street getting a Starbucks. All these guys were cat calling me i hated it. One slapped my butt so i turned around and slapped him and ran off. I ran back home into my room locked the door and just cried. I hate this feeling. This is how i felt with everyone at my school. I felt i was being harassed even though i wasn't. I go into the bathroom and just stare at myself remembering all the bad memories. How i'm ugly,fat,stupid how my dad left because of me. Everything is my fault. I stare at myself trying to find who I am but I can't. I breathe heavy and grab out a razor. I take of my jacket which covers my cuts and place the razor on my wrist. I leave it there for a good 3 minutes and just stare. Thinking of the positives and negatives. There are more positives though. Logan opened the door and saw me. I started crying and i fell, he caught me in his arms and just held me while I was crying. I felt alone yet he was there. "Ally, stop, you don't need to cut to feel free its not going to work" he says. I fall asleep in his arms and he puts me to bed.
LOGANS POV:
I like Ally but she doesn't know that. I don't know the reason she does this to herself but i really need to find out and fix this. I love her but she'll never know. Thats why when i grabbed her wrist it hurt her. i never new, Poor Ally.
