Hi and welcome back to welcome if you just found this today. Today this is a story that is Luvanthony.
Kind: ✝~~ sad.
☢WARNING: SELF HARM☢
I walk in mine and Anthony's little apartment. I hear sobbs and things hitting the wall in our shared room.
I walk in and see that Anthony has found my razors.
Shit.
"B-babe?" I say softly not wanting to make him more sad or mad in any type of way possible.
He slowly turns to me and sobbs more when he sees my face.
My poor babe is hurting and I caused it.
"W-why..I thought you quiet years ago. Why did you lie to me, babe look at me when im talking to you!" I flinch and look up at him.
I could see he wad hurting so much.
His nuckles were clenched, his face was red, and his eyes looked like he had been crying for so long.
and I caused it.what have I done?...
He slowly walks to me. I don't move because he's so much more stronger than me and I couldn't move because I was so close to the wall.
He grabs my arm and pulls it to him. He lifts up my sleeve to see razor marks that were starting to fade away.
He looks up at me.
"Babe...Why did you lie to me." He says. I can't stand eye contact right now ...
"I lied to you 'cause I know if I told you you'd be hurt and I didn't want to hurt you but..."
As I trailed off I felt a warm inbrace.
why and how does he still love me???
That whole.night was filled with bunch of cuddles and lots.of junk food.
Than I thought to myself...
How.can.I.be.so.lucky...
ITS SO SORT.I.KNOW.
IM SO SORRRRRY:( love yall
