WARNING MAY BE TRIGGERING
KATLINS POV*
I run away from Harry but why? He sounded like he was happy to see me but I'm just a fuck up. I just should die he wouldn't know or care, I run to my porch and fiddle with the keys in my hand. Finally the door opens with a loud squeak , I run to the kitchen and grab a knife.
I walk to the bathroom and stare into the mirror and look at my face, I turn away disgusted and take the knife to my wrist.
Ugly.Cut
Fat.cut
Worthless. Cut
Stupid.cut.
Freak.cut
Then I pass out on the floor.
HARRY'S POV
I run after Katlin and hide in her closet I hear sobbing I walk in and she's passed out. I call an ambulance, when it arrives I'm scared I don't want to lose her...
HEY!!! THANK YOU FOR DA SUPPORT!! I LOVE YOU!!! -Katlin <3
