Arianna's pov
After seeing all this drama shit, it made me pissed.
So I ran outside with Matt chasing me.
This reminds me of middle school, where a living hell got created for me and where I said hello to the razor blade.
"Baby, what's wrong ?" Matt asked.
"Nothing, I'm fine."
"No you're not. Tell me."
"If I tell you, you'll leave me like everyone else did."
"No babe, never."
"Promise me you won't after I tell you this."
"I promise."
"Okay... I self harm."
I honestly don't know how to feel telling him this and I'm also surprised that he's calling me babe but whatever. I just hope he doesn't criticize me about my cutting disorder or my depression. I've suffered from this for years now. Hopefully he understands.
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How It All Started (Editing)
FanfictionThis story is about two best friends who end up making it big in life but before they get all the good they have to go through some things
