Chapter 1cont.

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James' P.O.V.-

No. No. No. She told me, she promised me she wouldn't. I rip the cursed blade out of her hand and flush it, along with every other razor in her bathroom, down the toilet. I look father phone. I sigh as I help her up. Ivetold her a million times' don't pay attention, they're not worth it'. I help her wash her wrist and give her my wrist sleeve thing from when I sprained my wrist to hide the scars. I look the other way as she changes. I turn around to see her in a light blue knitted top with black shorts and black converses. Instead of bangles and charm bracelets, I give her loom bands and the black, white and red bands we have to wear for school. I also give her mums old locket and a snap watch to wear.

"I'm walking you to school today, OK Sam." I say as I head out the door.

"Thanks, James. Hey. Why'd you change my wallpaper on my phone?" She asks.

"I'll see you downstairs, OK Sam."

I go to my room to change. 10 minutes later I emerge in swags, a singlet, converses and a snapback. I also tie a jacket around my waist so dad won't kill me for not having a jacket. Mum lets us do whatever, unlike dad, who is a ' phsyco-dad'. I go downstairs and Sam is already down there. We say goodbye to our parents and are out the door. Today should be interesting.....

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