Broken

*Chapter 04|Dinner*

*Edited*

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Bianca's P.O.V

"WHAT THE..."

I turned my head towards the voice, Clara and Jasmine stood at the door of the bathroom, both with their hands on their mouths.

Ah shit.

My breathing was slow and heavy, I must have cut deeper than I thought. Blood soaked my jeans and puddled some part on the floor.

I cringed at my current situation, what was I thinking? Cutting and letting myself get caught. I felt kind of ashamed with the way they looked at me and I couldnt help but look down, I wanted to move, but I didnt because I felt it would make things worse.

A moment of silence passed before I glance back at the two girls, their eyes were still wide with confusion written all over their features. It was obvious this is their first time witnessing something like this.

Clara took a step back and gagged. "I think I'm going to be sick," she rushed out of the room, leaving me with Jasmine.

"Sorry," Jasmine said gazing at me sympathetically. "She's not really good with blood," she smiled sadly. Jasmine took a few steps towards me and held out a hand. "We always have to be the one to clean up when someone gets hurt. She never participates," She rolled her eyes playfully at the thought.

I ignored what she said and hesitantly took her hand - I'm too weak to object. I tried to balance on my wobbly feet but stumbled, my head hurts a little but I think I'm alright.

"What's wrong? Clara told me..." Caleb looked at me with wide eyes. "What happened?"

"Isn't it obvious?" A voice said from behind him, "the girl tried to kill herself, again," Zoe appeared into the scene.

With the help of Jasmine, I sat on the toilet seat and shot a glare at Caleb. So they told the girls? To be honest I thought they would respect me enough to not tell them what really happened. Even though I dont know him or his other male friends, I kind of felt betrayed.

"I didn't try to kill myself," I seethed, the lie falling right out of my tongue. Zoe scoffed and crossed her arms in doubt.

I hate when people bring up these kind of topics. What I do with my life is none of your business.

"Of course you didn't," she said, her words dripping with sarcasm. I clenched my hands to fists in anger. The only thing stopping myself from punching this bitch in the face is the fact that I'm not well and her friends are here.

"Enough Zoe. Can't you at least try to be nice?" Jasmine snapped while frowning at her. Zoe rolled her eyes.

"I don't even know why you guys are being so nice to her, she's ugly, rude and stupid. I've already been nice enough to lend that disgusting slut my clothes. This is my house and she will follow my rules, so I can speak to her however I like it. Understand?" Zoe slammed the door shut.

I clench my fist tight, causing my nails to dig into my palms and possibly leaving marks in the process. I didn't care, I liked the pain; it calmed me.

"Sorry about that," Caleb apologized. "Shell come around."

"What a bitch," I muttered under my breath. He only shook his head in amusement because he overheard my words. I shifted on my feet, leaning on the wall for support.

"I'm just going to leave you to it Jasmine. If you need me Ill be in my room," Caleb said.

Jasmine didnt speak after he left and picked up the broken piece then threw it in the bin.