~Noelle's POV. (By Autumn.)~
My heart thumps against my ribs as I come back from my coffee run. I breathe heavily, sweat rolling down my face as I open the door. Amelia sits on her bed, sobbing uncontrollably. She doesn't notice me, as when I sit down beside her she jumps slightly. "Hun, you okay?" No reply. "Sweetheart?" All my attempts at talking to her failed miserably. She gripped me tight in a hug, a faint liquid moistening my shirt. Once she releases me I check my back in the mirror.
Blood.
Bright, red blood.
Amelia cut again.
Tears well in my eyes.
I love her, so, so much.
I cannot turn a blind eye to this, like her family did.
I never realize that she's standing behind me. "Can we talk for a little bit?" She asks, sniffling.
"Of course, honey."
Your turn, Grace. ~Autumn
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Love
RomanceWhen Amelia has to move in two weeks how will she tell her girlfriend Noelle? (Leaving the rest for autumn.)
