Sorry about the i's my computer doesnt autocorrect
( but the editor does :) )
***Sams POV***
I was in the kitchen when I heard Leah run upstairs crying.
Me and her haven't really talked yet so I ran up there but I glared at Connor as I ran past him. He looked hurt.
When I got up there I knocked on the door and didn't hear anything. I knocked again this time telling her that it was me not Connor and she slowly peeked her head out the door.
"Can i come in" I asked" "I g-guess" she sheepishly replied, stuttering a little. She had obviously been crying.
I walked in and closed the door.
"What happened?" I asked. "Well I had s-stayed up late w-with Andrea l-last night so we woke u-up late this morning a-and he told me that I was screwing his morning plans up."
After she said that she started bawling again.
She had a jacket on and it was 75 degrees outside, so I pulled up her sleeve and there were 3 fresh cuts on her arms.
I kissed her scars and said "Now there all better ok don't make them worse." She looked at me and said quietly "Thank you."
She then told me where her blades were one is is taped under the desk and 3 are in the dove shampoo bottle in her shower.
I threw them away then told her that we had to leave. She went into the bathroom and washed her face off so it wasn't as red, then held my hand as we went downstairs.
Before we got all the way down I stopped her and told her that I will always be there for her, she can trust me and I was going to help her through this.
***Leah's POV***
He stopped me halfway down the stairs and gave me a serious look and said "You're my little sister and I will always be here for you. I won't tell the boys but I'm gonna help you through this. Next time you even think about cutting come to me. I would stop doing anything if it meant you not cutting. I love you."
I wrapped my arms around him and whispered into his shoulder "I love you too".
We walked downstairs and got to the breakfast place just as Connor's parents got there
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