The next morning I went home. Only to be yelled at by my mom. She yelled at me about dad, she yelled at me about my body. She told me all the things that I already thought of myself. Fat, Ugly, Worthless. I couldn't keep myself from not. I'm sorry. I broke your promise. I cut myself on my wrist. I got so upset with myself I kept going. The blood was everywhere. The floor. The sink. I stopped and thought about you. I couldn't keep going anymore. I ran out of my house, ignoring my mom. I ran straight to you. Living on the same street paid off. Once I got there you saw my tears and let me in. You helped me to your room and took a washcloth and wiped off my makeup. Thats when you noticed the blood coming from my wrist. It soaked through the t shirt. You swore at first, but then you helped me clean it up and bandage it. I told you I felt dizzy and you laid me down on your bed. You asked me why, and I said because I deserved it. Thats when you said I didn't, but I knew I did.
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Shattered
Fanfiction{Short story} She hated herself for it. So much. But sometimes, the thing that needs to be done is whats best for the other. Not was best for yourself. Even though her heart was shattered, she had to do it.
