Beautiful Scars // MGK

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In her room Olivia lies, trying her best to cover her scars, her bruises and her wounds. She was nervous to meet him. He was the only person that got to her, and that had been the reason she had refused to answer his texts. She didn't want to hurt him. She didn't want him to see what she did to herself. 

The door opened and a nurse made her way into the room. "Hey Olivia. How are you feeling today?" She kindly spoke as she walked over to my bed and started doing the daily tests. "The usual. I'm alive.." Olivia replied. "Honey why don't you go into therapy or something? It might help with your psychiatric issues. You might even be kind of relieved to have someone to talk to." The nurse offered, but Olivia didn't want to go to therapy. She didn't want to open up to someone who just wants to know because he gets paid, and not because he cares. 

Therapists have helped a lot of people, but the bad thing about that is that they have to get paid to do so. I didn't have to pay Kellz for him to care and help me. "I heard your mom is taking someone in today? Any idea on who it is?" The nurse then asked, changing the subject, knowing that Olivia was not going to answer in a conversation on her well-being.  

"It's... a friend? I guess.." She softly replied, continuing to anxiously pull her sleeves down. "Does he know what you've tried doing?" The nurse asked. "No, but he's smart enough to figure that out before he even sets foot in here.." Olivia mumbled, staring at the white walls of the room she had now been in for a while. "Hm.. Well, I've checked you like always and if you need anything just press the button on you're bedside table, okay?" Olivia nodded and the nurse walked to the door. "Your visitors will get in any second now." She smiled before she left the room.