Three days in the hospital and countless faces to come and visit. None were Echo, the only person i wished would, by some miracle, walk through the door. Jake came to see me and all i could do was cry because his face reminded me of all the times the three of us were together and did so much stupid shit. I left the hospital to go home and stay there for a week.
Echo's funeral was terrible and depressing. It just made me number and Jake could see that so after we went and got high in a park, i just cried more.. All i seemed to do was cry.
The week passed all too quick and going to school and having to walk past Echo's house hurt more than it should have. After i got home from school was the first time i had cut my self in years. Echo always helped me through my really bad nights and she wasn't here anymore and i really don't know were to turn. Everyone i love dies. And i honestly can't do this any more.
A month ago Echo and i got hit by that car. Tomorrow it'll be a month since she died.. I've been cutting deeper and deeper every night and it just helps me feel something other than sad.. I called Jake.
"Hey babe, been a while since i've seen you. How you coping..?" He asked timidly.
"Alright i guess, i just miss her a lot... She was always there and now it's empty.. My life is empty." I said in a shallow tone. "Don't talk like that... Please.. Don't worry... I promise it will get easier Eve.. I'm going to come over alright.?" Jake told me. "Okay.. Hurry up okay." I said to him. "Before you hang up..." I started. "What is it babe.?" He asked. "I love you.." I told him. "I love you too." He said. "Eve you have no idea what those words mean to me.. It's unreal to hear that.." "I know Jake, i was thinking about it and just... Im happy with you. Now hurry up and get here.." I said smiling.
Im pretty sure she ran the five minute walk to my house because he was there in two. I opened the door and fell out the door into his arms an kissed him with everything i had. We spent the rest of the night in my room. My mom was out drinking, it was a friday after all. Things were really heated and he went to take off my sweater and i forgot about what i had done and he pulled it over my head, with nothing but a bra on it revealed all the cuts along my waist line.. "Oh my god... Eve.. You said you were okay..." I reached for my sweater and he threw it across my room. "You had just scars left and i never said anything because even they were faded but those look like they were done yesterday." Jake said running his hands very lightly over them.. "After she left i just didn't know what to do.... Then school feel the same.. And i just.." I started crying a bit and he wiped away the tears with his thumb. "You need to tell me it you ever have another bad night. Please. I can't lose you too..." Jake said shutting his eyes tight and pulling me close.
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Save Me
Teen FictionLike everyone 16 year old Evagiline Taylor, Evie, has her rougher days that are slowly disappearing into thin air. only when the only thing keeping her here is taken does she break. Maybe for the last time. Written by a friend.