(y/n) Was abused by her boyfriend, yet she didn't tell anyone... she lived with depression and was told no one would love her. (Your nickname is little flower to Virgil.... change it you want I just thought it was cute!)
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(This entire thing is your POV) "WHY WERE YOU OUT SO LATE?!" He yelled
"T-they were o-out of mil-" I got cut off.
"DID YOU JUST TALK BACK?!"
All of the sudden he pushed me down and kicked me in the stomach over and over again. It hurt like hell because of the bruises that were already there.
"COME ON CRY LIKE THE LITTLE BABY YOU ARE!"
He started to kick harder, I winced at how much it hurt. He took my chin so I looked him in the eyes and said "No one will ever love you." He slapped me and walked away.
!!WARNING! SELF HARM! SKIP TO THE NEXT BOLD!!
I ran up to my room to bandage my bruises, and looked over at the blade sitting there. I walked towards it, picked it up and started cutting my wrist. 'No one will ever love you' Those word repeated in my head. As I finished I undone the bandages on my upper arms and stomach.
!!WARNING OVER!!
After that I layed down on my bed and watched some Sanders Sides, it was getting late so I decided to go to bed. The next morning I got ready and headed to the door, when suddenly I felt someone pulled me back.
"Where do you think your going?" Cade spat. (That's his name now)
"W-we need m-milk.." I stuttered 'God I hate stuttering, but he's so scary!'
"Don't be out too long, or else.."
I quickly nodded and ran to the car. "I don't wanna know what the 'or else' is" I said to myself and headed to the store. I made sure to cover all my bruises and cuts before I left.
This is what you were wearing (I am too lazy to give options)
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(The other photo didn't lookgood -edited)
I was walking down the milk section, when suddenly I run into something and fell backwards.
"I'm so sorry!" I heard a male voice say
"N-no it's my f-fault I was-" My eyes widened and apparently it was noticeable cause he asked,
"Are you ok? What's wrong?"
By now I'm into tears "I-I'm so so so sorry, I-I wasn't looking w-where I was going!" I cried
"Hey hey it's ok, why are you crying?"
"C-cause I just ran i-into you!" I was on the verge of running away 'I ran into Thomas Sanders, and he was saying sorry even though it's my fault!'
