*Simon Wakes Up Early And Walks To The Top Of The Room And Lays On The Roof And Tries To Clear His Mind As He Rubs His Face And Looks At The Time And Texts Maya.*
Simon: Copy Notes For Me
Maya: Ok Your Missing The Sweet Bread !!!
Simon: Aw..
Maya: Are Ok Sim
Simon: Yea I Guessed It Was Going To Happen Anyway So It Don't Really Matter To Me
Maya: Ok I'm Sorry I Have To Go The Bell Is Ringing And Everybody Said Hi And That They Miss You
Simon: All Tell Them I Miss Them Also
Maya: Bye
Simon: Bye
*Simon Turns Off His Phone And Walks Downstairs And Into His Room As He See Logan Is Asleep And His Thoughts Start To Get To Him As His Depression Start To Cloud What He Is About To Do And Looks In The Bag Seeing The Sharp Razor And Looks At Logan And Takes The Razor In To The Bathroom And Lift Up His Sleeve As He Feels Like He Can't Breath As He Puts The Razor To Past Cuts A d Trace Them As He Is Finally Able To Breath And He He Realize With He Is Doing And Start To Tear As He Put The Razor Down And Start To Cry.*
Simon*Saying quietly*: zamn It n-not again...
*Logan Wakes Up And Stretches As He Walks To The Bathroom And See It Is Lock.*
Logan: Yo Simon Are You *Yawing* Ok
Simon*Lying And Clearing His Throat*: Y-yes I-im Ok
*Logan Hears Simon Voice And Notice The Hints Of Voice Cracks Meaning He Was Cry As Simon Slides Down The Door.*
Logan: Sim Talk To Me What Wrong
Simon: .....I Don't Think You Would Be H-happy Of M-me
Logan: Whatever You Did I Won't Be Mad
Simon*Tearing Up*: You Might Be D-disappointed
Logan: Please Just Open The Door Sim I Won't Be Disappointed
*Simon Hesitate On Unlocking The Door As Logan Hears A Click As Logan Opens The Door To See Simon Sitting As He Walks In And Closes The Door As He Walks In Front Of Him And Couches Down.*
Logan: Ok Now Wh...
*Logan Looks Down To See The Traces Cuts On His Wrist Bleeding Out As Logan Quickly Gets Up And Gets A Towel With Cold Water And Puts It In His Wrist.*
Logan*Tearing Up*: Simon You Can't Be Doing This To Yourself I Can Understand Cutting Yourself Is Not Really Trying To Kill Yourself Sometimes But Other Is Addicted To It Or They Use It To Push Away Feelings At Time So Tell Me What Is Wrong
(S) I Felt Like I Could Not Breath It Was More Like A Anxiety Type Of Thing Because I Realize What I Said To You And What Had Happened Last Night And When I Look In My Bag The Pressure Started To Build Up From Last Night And When I Cut My Wrist It Felt Like All The Pressure And Anxiety Went Away Until I Realize What I Did..
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Two Of A Kind
Romance▶Warning Display Of Sexual Content and Violence With Strong language Spelling errors And sensitive Topics like suicidal thoughts and actions please if you are feeling suicidal please get help because you deserve it. Thank you.◀