Tears slide down my face and they hit the picture. Than i heard a soft and calm voice behind me.
"why are you crying?" he said. I jump and wipe my tears away real fast and I turn around to see Damian standing there staring at the black tear that I had missed.
"I-i'm not crying..." I said looking away but he leans over and wipes the tear that I had missed.
he takes a seat next to me and looks down at the photo. "so..why did you leave?" he asked and i tried not to cry again. "Because...my dad would...beat me and my mom wouldn't do shit about it." I whispered tears forming again.
I look over to see sadness in his eyes and I look away as the wind blows sending a shiver down my back.
Damian's Pov
I look over to see her shiver and i take off my Pierce The Veil hoodie and I notice the scars and new cut that cover her wrist and I grab it.
"What the hell is this!" I yell the anger inside me dwelling knowing that a girl as beautiful as her shouldn't do this.
She tried to pull her arm away but i kept ahold of it. She had finally fell to her knees crying. "I-I'm..sorry I couldn't help it..I just couldn't stop." She cried.
"Why..please explain to me why did you do it...I know we don't know each other but why?" I asked feeling the tears start to form.
"D-do you know what it's like to be rejected by your family...to have no friends to be there for you....to be called names non stop everyday of your life?!" She cried harder.
"Yes..I do actually." I said looking away and letting go of her wrist. She look up at me her eyes wide than she looks away and stands up. "I-I'm sorry..I had no clue.." She whispers.
" No one does..." I say looking away. She takes a deep breath and I look over at her. My eyes widen as i notice her fists are clutched and her eyes are closed tears still sliding down them.
I sigh and hand her my hoodie. "Here, you looked cold." She opens her eyes with a confused look on them. She then shakes her head no. "I'm fine.""No, take it." I say and she takes it and puts it on. I stare a little at how cute she looks in my hoodie. She looks at me and tilts her head a little. "What?" she asks.
I look away real fast saying. "Nothing."
Amara p.o.v
I look at him confused on why he was staring at me. I soon look down and close my eyes tired.
"Want to head back?" he asks and I jump a little."Yeah.." I trail off tired as i follow behind him as we walks back to the house.
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FanfictionAmara Marie Smith a 16 year old girl who moved with her brother away from her drunken parents. as her depression gets worse she thinks that nothing can ever make it better. until he come. Damian Blake Anderson a 17 year old boy who is tired of eve...