I stared at Niall in disbelief, "y-you used to cut?"
He bowed his head, "yeh, I was around your age; I was bullied & pushed to limit, wanted to commit suicide but Liam helped me through it. All though I did start cutting."
I was beyond shocked, "I-I don't know what to say, Niall."
"It's okay, Luke. I thought maybe you should know since you're going through the same thing." He lifted himself from the bed & headed towards the toilet.
"Whatcha doing, mate?" I asked, I was beyond curious to why he'd leave right in the middle of our conversation.
"Gonna clean your cuts out." He replied, crouching down to the cupboard under the sink.
"No, I deserve this. Leave me the hell alone." Was he insane? I wasn't about to let him put rubbing alcohol onto my infected skin.
"Luke, shut up & sit down." I sighed,
"Niall." I groaned.
"If they get any worse, mate I'm going to have to tell the lads & take you to the hospital." He stated, reaching for my bracelet covered wrist.
"Fine, only if you don't tell the boys." I pulled my sleeve up, revealing my tender arm.
"I won't... For now, that's something you're gonna have to do." He untied all of my wrist bands & dabbed my wrist carefully. I screeched in pain & pulled away, "Ow, shit that hurts!" I screamed.
He gave me a sympathetic smile, "It's suppose too."
A/N Should I make the boys find out about Luke's self harming ? Or should I make them find out from Niall? Or just have them wait & something happen to where they find out?
