Brenden

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Hayes POV

Zoey is pissing me off. The whole rest of the week she has been bullying Emma. I don't know why she is doing this to be honest. Emma is in the bathroom crying and she won't let me in. I been banging on the door but she won't let me in,all you hear is her crying.

Emma's POV

I wouldn't let hayes in because I didn't want him to see what I was doing. I took the blade out of my book bag I got from school because I took the blade out of the sharpener. I took it and slid 4 fresh cuts along my wrist. It felt like all the pain left my body every cut felt better. I cleaned up the blood dripping from my arm and hid the blade in my bag. I bandaged my arm up and walked out the door.
"Finally! are you alright?"he asks getting up and hugging me.
"Ya I'm fine"i say. I pick up Tessa and took her to the bathroom. I had the bath tub filled up with warm water. I undressed her then sat her in there. she started to splash and giggle. I started to wash her and I was talking to her and smiling. She is a very good listener. When she was cleaned up I dried her up putting her in a plain purple onesie with white booties. I handed her to hayes as I changed into my pjs. I was going to sleep and I heard hayes talking to Tessa.
"I love your sister so much and I can't bare to loose her.she means the absolute world to me and you mean the absolute world to her. I hope your sister and I grow older an get married and have our own kids"he says. A smile spreads across my face as I fall asleep.

<Next Day>

Hayes POV

I quickly got dressed in basketball shorts and a blue t-shirt with black vans. I woke up Emma when I noticed something. I moved Emma's sleeve up and there was bandages. I shake Emma as her eyes flutter open.
"What the hell Emma!! why would you do this to yourself?"i yell tearing up
"It was taking away the pain it was my only escape"she says
"Promise me you will never do this again"i say
"I'm sorry Hayes but I can't promise you that"she says gettin up and walking into the bathroom. I barge In there as she was getting dressed."can I please have some privacy"she says covering herself.
"No I'm going to sit in here to make sure you won't do it again"i say
"Fine,turn the other way"she says. I turn the other way as she changes. when she is done she has a black skater skirt on with a black long sleeve crop top and black flats. she loosly curled her hair and pulled two side pieces to the back and adding a white bow to it.
"Are you trying to impress me"i asks smiling
"No"she says giggling. when she finishes her make up we walk out of the bathroom and I grab out Tessa. I get her baby bag ready as Emma follows behind. I really hope this day is better for Emma. I'm not going to be at school today because I have a appointment at 8:30 so it's only a half hour there.

Emma's POV

As I walked into school everyone stopped and looked at me.there was a long silence.
"WHORE"broke it and everyone started to laugh. I walk to my locker, I grab out my books.
"Emma hey"zoey says smiling
"Leave me alone"i say walking away. before u know it she turns me over and slaps me across the face.i drop my books then hold my face. my eyes start to tear. she grabs my arms then pulls up my sleeve revealing my cuts.
"HA LITTLE MISS EMMA IS A SUICIDAL GIRL, CUTTING HERSELF. WHAT SHOULD WE DO ABOUT THAT"she says everyone starts laughing. I of coarse start crying. This boy handsome I might say walks out from the crowd of people.
"STOP! WHAT DID SHE EVER DO TO YOU? NOTHING. LEAVE HER ALONE"he yells. everyone still called me names as they walked away.
"Thanks for that"i say faking a smile
"Anything for a beautiful girl"he says kissing my cheek. he grabs my wrist and plants a soft kiss on all 4 of my cuts.i kinda blushed.
"Thanks! what's your name?"i ask
"My name is Brenden"he says
"My name is Emma"i say
"What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl"he says smiling. He had brown hair and his hair style was a lot like hayes. he had brown eyes and he was about 2 or 3 inches taller than me.
"Class?"he asks holding out his hand. I gladly take it as we walk off.

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