Texting Remington Leith

Chapter Thirteen

Waring: mentions of self harm.

I wake up and get dressed before going into the bathroom to brush my teeth when I back out I find Remington sitting on the bed, I smile and say "good morning" he says "good morning, I remembered the other day you texted me saying there's are things I don't know about you and are hard to talk about through text" I nod and sit next to him, I say "right, so I have a lot of issues" he says "don't we all" I nod and say "yeah" he nudges me and says "so, what are yours" i say "well, I suffer from depression and anxiety I also have an issue with self harm and I have really bad mood swings" he frowns and says "can I see?" I nod and pull my sleeves up to reveal old scars and a few wounds from the past week, he grabs my wrist gently and says "i'm not going to ask you to promise to stop because I know it's not that easy so, if you ever have the urge just talk to me and i'll get your mind off it, no matter when okay" I nod and ask "how do you know how hard it is to stop?" He looks at me for a few seconds before pulling his sleeve up to reveal faded scars before saying "because I know the struggle" I frown and say "how long have you been clean?" he thinks before saying "four years, you'll be okay Y/N" I smile and say "thanks" he nods and puts his arm around me before saying "I promise you'll be okay".

AN: If you suffer from self harm or anything and you want someone to talk to feel free to message me.