Little Too Late. (a Harry Styles Fanfic)

Ashlee's POV:

Why? Why has all this happened? Why is my life a living hell? Why can't i just be normal? All these thoughts race through my mind as i'm driving the blade deeper and deeper into my wrist. Yeah, it's not a good spot to cut, but i needed a quick relief from everything. On the bright side, it's late winter so i can just wear long sleeve shirts or coats to cover them.

Watching the blood drip on to the tile floor of my bathroom, wishing i could leave this world as the blood leaves my skin, i hear my mom calling me to get ready for school or i'll be late. No one knows about my cuts except my four best friends. I don't intend on telling anyone else, but the word might have gotten out.

I hurry to clean up the blood and hide my wrists. Nearly running down the stairs, i tell my mom bye and leave for school.

So many thoughts run through my mind. Careful planning the day i'm going to leave. Not leave with my car, or to a friends house, but actually leave. I'm planning on the day i will commit suicide.

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hey guys! like it so far? i know it's not up to One Direction yet, and it's pretty short, but it'll get better i promise!

keep reading, i'll update as much as i can. i WON'T have a set day of the week to upload, i'll just upload whenever i feel like it..haha(:

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