Coffee with rainbow sprinkles

Max ran as fast as she could to Emily's house. It was happening again. By IT, Max meant the urge to hurt herself. The feeling often came upon her when she looked in the mirror or down at her body. Something was wrong and it made her want to rip her own skin off. She gripped onto her wrists tightly as she continued to sprint down the streets, little droplets of rain darkening the grey road she ran along. Grey clouds loomed overhead and she could hear her heartbeat in her chest. Everything seemed to be closing in around her.
The little red door appeared in the distance and Max sped up. Her worn sneakers were cakes in mud by the time she reached the door. Max grabbed the knocker and banged three times.
It opened quickly to reveal Emily. Max fell into her, shaking and shivering.
'Shhh shhh it's gonna be okay,' Emily cooed,
'Hey, I'll get the coffee and cream, you get the sprinkles.'

Trigger warning for self harm (not sure if there will be any at the moment but there is a high chance there will be), dysphoria and depression. Keep strong