Ch 4 ~ falling...for that?

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Zia's POV

I was never the one to cry, I was always the one to stand strong. I don't know why, but that Zayn kid brought my defenses down. Damn him. I banged my head against the wall in my room trying to get my mind off the razor blade box I had hidden under my bed.

My thoughts became dark as I gravitated over to the box. Just one wouldn't hurt anyone. Right?

Louise's POV

Louis

Louis

Louis

Louis

Louis

Lou- god dammit.

This boy wouldn't exit my mind, he refused to.

The blue eyes, everything. He was exactly like me. Except maybe a bit too harsh.

I closed my eyes hoping he'd leave but he didn't, he never did.

Lia's POV

This boy, he's so...different.

Zia's POV

Is this what my life has averted to? Tearing up my wrists with a blade just to get rid of the pain? Sitting in a puddle of my own blood because I've cut so much? I guess so. No one can find out that I've started doing it again. No one. I slowly cleaned up the mess and headed back to my bed where I knew a nightmare would overtake my mind.

(Sorry this is short and crappy but I just got out of the hospital.)

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 17, 2014 ⏰

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