Star Gazer ⇴ Daniel Seavey

Fourteen

~Kelsey's POV~
TWO WEEKS LATER

I sat in the living room of mine and Naomi's apartment.

She had gone on holiday with some friends and said she would come back with good pictures, just in time for us to open up our shops. 

All the boys were sat with me until Jack finally spoke.

"Do you want to know what we were talking about the other week?" ~He asked me and I nodded.

It must have been something about me, it wouldn't have taken them this long to tell me if it was actually a meme. 

"Well, Naomi was talking to an old friend of hers that used to bully you, and over the phone, the girl was telling us embarrassing things about you," ~Jack explained.

All the memories came flooding back. The tears began to spill, as she came back, Lacey.

"Hey, baby don't cry," ~Daniel tried calming me but I ran upstairs.

He followed but I was too quick. I slammed the bathroom door and locked it.

"Baby please I didn't laugh at it. Let me help you." ~Daniel told me from the other side of the door.

"What so you can ask what's wrong and why I'm crying? NO!" ~I was mad.

I looked in a small case that I kept all my old blades in, I hadn't used them for over year, I was left with scars that proved I was strong.

That was a lie, I grabbed a blade, holding the shiny piece of metal in my hands.

"I'm sorry," ~I whispered through my tears.

I rested my head on the door as Daniel began banging on it.

"Baby." ~Daniel asked again.

One cut.

"Baby, please don't do anything." ~He warned me.

Two cuts.

"BABE!" ~He shouted, agitated.

Four cuts.

"LET ME IN" ~ He shouted louder.

Seven cuts.

"KELSEY PLEASE!" ~Daniel cried.

Fifteen cuts.

After I washed the blades and dried my ears.

"I'm unlocking the door," ~I mumbled and heard Daniel sigh in relief.

I unlocked the door slowly but Daniel still barged in, grabbing me and pulling me into a hug.

"What did you do?" ~He asked kissing my head.

"N-nothing," ~I say shakily.

I then noticed that he realised what I had done.

My jumper sleeve was lifted up for him to see a bloody mess on both my arms.

30 cuts in total.

"GUYS!" ~He shouted but I pushed him against the wall and held my hand to his mouth.

"Don't tell them," ~I begged and he nodded.

I leant up and kissed him gently, still crying. 

He pulled me closer to him before he helped me wash the blood off of my arm.

It was stinging a lot but I had Daniel there which made everything so much better.