AN: We're finally on chapter eight guys !!!!!!
She's in pain an embearable emotional pain. She wants to stop it but there isn't another way maybe she can just simply do what she's always wanted to do.......numb the pain. She could feel the blood trickling down her wrist with every swipe of the razor. It does hurt for the first few seconds or so but the feelings gives her great relief. because no one knows about her or the things she goes through and no one will ever know. she hates herself and her friends and she's even gotten to a point where she hates herself but there are not strong enough words to describe the feeling of hate she has for...him.
I woke up to annoying blaring sound. I pressed the dismiss button and walked over to the bathroom lazily. I finally opened my eyes to be met with with a nest of hair. Groaning I picked up the brush and forcefully pulled down. But it didn't bulge so I grabbed my magic cream or at least that's what I call it. I applied it all over my hair and let it do it's work and then brushed my hair and it was no longer nappy thankfully. I started brushing my teeth and applied my lotion to my face. I left the bathroom to go to my room and opened my closet. I decided on a black T-shirt that said 'love' in pink letters and pants with my black flats with a silver stripe. I went to the bathroom and looked at my self in the bathroom. I ran a hand over my hair and then I saw it.
"Crap" I muttered to myself.
I totally forgot about my cuts and then when I thought about my arm suddenly started hurting really bad. I took off my shirt and put on a long sleeve white shirt and walked into the kitchen to meeted with my uncle typing away on his computer probably working like always. But I didnt care.
"Morning" I greet grabbing a cup from the cabinet and sere myself some orange juice.
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Only A Year
Teen FictionThis story isn't your typical boy meets girl, boy girl fall in love,boy makes mistake girl forgives they live happily ever after, nope this is completely different