On the Plane

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Genesis (POV)

He kept kissing my up and down my neck, and then my lips

I stopped him

Genesis: Jason I'm goin to get you sick

Jason: bbbaaaabbbbbyyyyy

Genesis: wwwhhhhaaaaattttt?

I said coping him

he sat up right on the bed

Genesis: you wanna get stick?

Jason: nooo..

Genesis: sorry boo, next time

Jason: not one kiss?

I crawled over to him

he thought I was going to the lips, when I kissed his cheek

Jason: heeeyyy

Genesis: we're boyfriend and girlfriend not fuck buddies, when we fuck all the time

Jason: lets face it, we both love it

I playfully rolled my eyes, and went to the bathroom room

I did my business and cut a little, then got out, only to see a pissed off Jason

I saw my phone case on the bed, with my phone and my blades

my heart raced

I hide my cuts from where I just cut on my thigh

I walked backwards, he came closer to me

he raised his hand, I immediately closed my eyes, he didn't hit me, I felt his touch on my neck

Jason: I thought you would stop, you told me you would stop

Genesis: I can't-

Jason: yes you can

Genesis: no I can't, its like a drug addict, once your in it you can't stop, its like a alcholo addict without alcholo you can't live with you it it takes the pain away, you don't understand

his hands were around my neck, not choking me but comforting, his thumbs where on my cheeks,our foreheads together, our noises touching

we looked in each others eyes

Jason: fine you cut I cut

Genesis: no Jason, no

I know what I did was wrong but, it helps

I closed my eyes and cried, I was hoping Jason would come and hug me

I looked up, and I ran

Jason was cutting, blood was coming out his wrist

I slapped it out hisn hand, and grabbed his wrist

Genesis: no....

Jason: you stop I stop

Genesis: Jason,....its not that easy

Jason: watch me

he pushed me down, I fell on my ass, he ran in the bathroom, and locked it

I tried kicking the down

I heard groans from Jason

Genesis: JASON....ST-STOP

I got the blade from the floor

I lightly put it over my vein, where they would take your blood out

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