Tristan's POV
Dear Ella,
I finally understand why you run away from me
I tried to sit next to you during lunch but Jenna shoved you off your stool and smiled at me
You got up and started to leave but i grabbed your wrist
I saw your tears begin to cascade down your face and I took you outside
As soon as the cold air streamed your rosey cheeks, you shook
I took off my favorite leather jacket and put it on your shoulders
I didn't need one as long as you're with me
Heat radiated off your small frame as I held you closer and kissed the top of your head
I noticed Jenna's scowl and mouthed "we're over"
You didn't notice but your sleeve slid up
I saw them
I saw your cutting scars...
-Tristan
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1000 words
Short StoryTristan Sullivan has the perfect life. He's rich and both of his parents are famous and he's dating the most popular girl in school. His life is amazing, or so people think. Ella Romero is the complete opposite. She lives in a ratty apartment alone...
