-SAVANNAH-
I thought for sure he was gonna choose his fans. But I thought wrong. "What are we gonna do about the fans? I mean, I know they're gonna for sure hate me."
"I won't let them get to you. Never listen to them. They're jealous because you're dating who they cant."
I smiled and looked down. I saw that the scar in my wrist was visible so I tried covering it with my sleve.
"What's that?" "N-nothing." he grabbed my wrist and pushed up my sleve. "Why?" I said nothing. "Why?!"
"I-I kept pushing you away. When you sent me that text apalogizing I ignored it a-" "You don't need to worry about pushing me away. You weren't pushing me away we just, needed space."
He paused. "But that's no reason for you to start cutting. Please, promise me you'll never cut again?" I said nothing. "If you can't do it for yourself, do it for us."
I smiled. "And this is why, you're the best boyfriend a girl could ever have." he smiled and grabbed my hand.
"No matter what happens, I'll always, love you." I smiled and laughed a little. "I never, want to break up again." "Me neither!"
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Me or The Fans-Clay LaBrant
Hayran KurguSequel to "Another Clay LaBrant FanFic" I recogmend you read that before you read this or it wont really make any sence. Clay told the world about "Us". You know what that means? Hate. On me. Clay has to chose. Me? Or the fans.