Self harm/suicide. I was confused at first as to why Niall liked the idea so much.. He just insisted on it, and I agreed to go along with the subject, unsure if there were any other ideas we could do. Plus, I didn't want to have any business with getting on his bad side.
"So are you sure you want to do this?" He asked me, running his hand through his hair.
"Uh, yeah. That's fine." I answer, giving him a small smile.
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"Bailie, get up! Breakfast's ready!" I hear, suddenly being awoken by my mother.
"Ugh! Why are you waking me get up this early? It's 5:30!" I say, checking the time on my phone.
"I've got time before work so i decided to make some eggs for you!" She answers back. I lazily rolled out of my bed, putting on a simple black t-shirt and light blue skinny jeans with a couple bracelets. I open my door to the smell of scrambled eggs on the table.
I seated myself at the end of the table, eating through my breakfast. "So tell me again why I'm up so early?" I say, resting my head on my arm.
"I already told you why. Now get ready for school, you wouldnt want to be late, now would ya?" My mom says, walking upstairs.
"I would, actually." I groan and sloppily walk back to my room, getting everything on, and with that, I was out the door.
