I decided to tell him about the scars before we went on our mini beach vacation but I was waiting till the following day and in person. I quickly texted him to meet me at midnight in the town square. I had an hour to get ready that should be enough time to get ready. I laid there for a minute then got up and started getting ready in the dark. I left through the window at 11:30 and was there about 25 minutes later, a few minutes later Tim was there and he said "What's up?" "Um I have something to tell you" I said. "Alright, you can tell me anything" he said. "I cut myself, please dont think any less of me" I told him. He thinks about it for a good five minutes then starts asking the usual questions: why?, for how long,? how often?, do you talk to anyone about it? I tried to answer them as honest as possible so I had a better chance with him and I had no reason to lie to him in the first place. After I was done explaining he grabbed my hands and said "I still think you're an amazing girl" and holds me in a hug for a few minutes then kisses my cheek. By this time it's already twelve-thirty so I quickly tell him goodbye, kiss him on the cheek, and run home before my mother relizes I'm gone.

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Kimberley's Story
Teen FictionKimberley had the perfect life til everything turned around. Now she deals with cutting, her parents not together, and her friends leaving her.