Plain L.H.☯

Cut☽

A week past and Caitlin felt as if things weren't gonna be the same, she was feeling depressed normally when luke was here she wasn't but somehow she was, and it was getting worse.

People found out about her, Luke's lab top was on she saw all these Nasty comments about her, wondering if luke thought that about her tears formed in her eyes as she went through the list.

Fat

Ugly

Stupid

Poor

Prude

Skank

Slut

Whore

Luke couldn't stand the hurtful words throwing the phone on the bed and jumping into the freezing shower, thoughts flooded into mind thinking about caite how is she doing? Is she fine without him?

Caity looked through draws almost all until she found his razors he placed in his shavor, how bad will this hurt? Is it ever worth it? Caitlin put it agents her wrist, scrapping it agents her skin.

Once the air hit her open wound making her bite her lip from screaming. Another scrap of skin the trickle of blood landing on her jeans.

"I'm just gonna call her," luke said quickly. Something about the no text or calls got him worried "dude belle said she's going down there she fine let go" and with that Lucas was pulled out of the hotel room.

"Caity"

"Caity caite caite" belle hummed as she knocked on the door no answer, the windows were blocked by shields, there was no car signaling the mother was out.

"Stop being an ass and open up" Isabelle said slamming her hand on the door, she finally decide to see if it will open, witch it does "AHHH!" Someone cried out in pain, belle dropped her things on the floor running up the stairs.

Opening the door she found caite on the bathroom floor breathing heavily, gasping for air, so many cuts on her arm.

The last thing belle remembers is dialing 911.

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"What do you mean she fucking went in shock... What do you mean you found her unconscious in the fucking bathroom?.... Shit fuck I'm going to see her...no I'll get a plane back tomorrow I need to." Luke shouts hanging up the phone buying a plane ticket as he walks out the door,

He waves for a taxi.

"No, belle why?" Caite whines, she can't see him like this, not now "I'm sorry" she states walking past to go sit on the chair.

Minutes past like hours, Caity couldn't sleep it was about 5am when luke came rushing in the room "sir visitor hours begin at eight" the nurse shouted.

Tears sprung out on Caitlin shirt as he leaned forward to kiss her head.

"Why?"

"I-I don't know."