Chapter 9

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  • Dedicated to Ian Spochacz
                                    

When we got back to my house I went up to the bathroom and took the dress off and threw on a tank top and pajama pants. I went back downstairs to find Matt sitting on the couch.

"Do you want a change of clothes?"

"Um.. sure. I'm really sorry Rose."

"It's okay. I forgive you. I'll go get you some clothes."

"Okay, but I want to make it up to you. I didn't know she would be there."

"You can make it up to me later."

"How?"

"We can figure that out. I'm going to go get you clothes."

"Okay..."

I went upstairs and grabbed his clothes and my phone. I unlocked my phone and looked at the messages.

Unknown-Hey loser. Remember these pictures. Well, guess what. They are getting sent to the entire school tomorrow. I told you what would happen if you didn't stay away from Matt. bye bitch

It was from Amanda. I threw my phone across the room and went downstairs holding back tears. I handed him the clothes and went into the kitchen.

"Rose are you okay?" Matt asked

I ignored him and went over to the knife drawer. I grabbed one and sat at the table.

"Rose!!" he said dropping the clothes and rushing over to me. He grabbed the knife and set it on the counter. Then he sat down and took my face in his hands.

"Rose promise me something."

"Promise you what?"

"Promise me you won't cut."

"Fine."

"Good. Come on. Let's go to the living room."

"Aren't you going to change?"

"I'll change into different pants now. Turnaround."

"Okay okay."

He grabbed the pants and I turned around. He came up behind me and hugged me from behind. I turned around and saw that he had taken his shirt off.

"Come on," he said pulling me to the living room. He sat down and I sat next to him. He turned on the tv and pulled me up against his side.

"Christmas movies already?" he groaned.

"What's wrong with Christmas movies three weeks before Christmas?"

"It's too early."

"Is it too early for this?" I asked getting up, grabbing a sprig of mistletoe and holding it over my head.

"No," he said getting up and kissing me.

"Good," I mumbled between kisses.

Hey guys, there's a song called Baby Don't Cut and that's what gave me inspiration for these next few chapters, and this one.

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