(HEY HOES!!! This be chapter 4. ;3 the part at the begining is part of the story. try not to get confused. it will all make sense!!! xD)
- I take a deep breath and look down at the small peice of glass that I broke off of the bottle. My mind was made. I took the shard and pressed it against my wrist, slowly cutting it in long strokes. Tears stream from my eyes. I try to think about the pain to get my mind off of everything else... I never do this.... Whats going on...?! -
Jakes POV
Blake... Kissed me... He's so sexy......... why does he have to be so sexy? I can't go out with a guy... that would ruin my reputation... but... hes sooooo hot.... I sigh. then try to forget it ever happened.
Ashers POV
I check the time. Two more hours before Jayy gets home. I sigh. "what will I do until then?" I look at my wrists again to see the butterflies.
"Maybe I can... draw?"
I grab a sharpie and look at my right wrist. (yes, Asher is left handed) I slowly start to draw another butterfly right beside Jayy's. It's a lot smaller. I color it in then name it Asher. Jayy is the mature one... I'm the one still trying to find its wings and learn to fly...
I check the time again. only 5 minutes had passed. I sigh. I pick up my phone and check my messages. 2 from Jayy and one from Jake... Seeing Jakes name made my skin crawl. I wanted to kick his ass, but then I opened the text.
*Dear Ash...
I've been wanting to say sorry for everything i've done to you.
I realize that i'm hurting you and I really feel bad.
Please accept my apology...
I think we can still be friends.
~Peace out, Jake.*
I sit, surprised at the message. Maybe Jake DOES care... I open one of the messages from Jayy.
*Hey, Ash... I was just texting you to see how you are doing... you haven't cut yet today have you? Please don't... I can't see you killing another butterfly. It would kill me.*
I sigh, then open the other message.
*Ash... Pease answer... I need someone to talk to... I think i'm losing my mind....! Please..... Answer...*
My eyes widen. Jayy.... w-what is wrong?? did something happen?? I quickly message him back.
*What happened!?!?! Jayy, please tell me you're alright!!!*
I am in a panic. Jayy is the only one who cares about me... I hope nothing bad has happened... I can't afford to lose him... He doesn't text me back... I start to freak out. Pacing back and forth, losing my mind almost. Finally my phone goes off. I stare at it for a minute before picking it up and looking at what Jayy texted:
*I'm fine.... its just.... I... I... I cut.*
"HE DID WHAT?!!?!?!?!!?!?!" I yell, not believing my eyes. Jayy.... h-he's NEVER EVER done that.... was it my fault?? Is it because I left him alone today?? was... was this ALL my fault...?
My phone goes off again.
*Ash.... ...... .... I didn't want to... or mean to... It just... happened.... I know how you feel now. I hate it... I'm sorry, Ash. For everything. Please don't think that this is your fault.....*
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Torn&Bruised
Short StoryAsher is a Junior in highschool. he faces MILLIONS of problems and things that just make him want to die... bullying, hatred, terrible parents, and other things. Is Jayy, his brother, the only one who can spare his pain and suffering?