Together

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A true relationship is two imperfect people Choosing not to give upOn each other

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A true relationship is two imperfect people
Choosing not to give up
On each other.

Sofias POV



The hot water running down my body soothes my aching soul, bring it my a sort of peace and comfort. Standing underneath the shower head, I let the water wash over my body, taking all the pain and hurt of today away with it. I remember where I am now, and my heart seems to a pulse with happiness. For the first in along time I didn't let my thoughts over come me while I'm alone.

Pulling the curtain back from the now off shower, I feel the steam begin to fill up in my lungs. Wrapping the towel around my body, I dry myself off almost completely before walking off of the shower mat. The tiles cold on my feet, but enough not to be Uncomforting.

Wiping away the steam on the mirror, my reflection starts to show. I stare at myself for a long while, the makeup was gone off my face completely, but yet it still looked like it was there. Not completely as I looked absolutely beautiful, you can see the small amount of dark circles under my eyes, and the bright purple bruise on my cheek. But I looked some what okay, and I can't help but wonder if it's because of what Alex told me. His small words made a huge impact on me, one that's changing how I foresee myself. Maybe this is a great beginning.

Just finishing up getting changed, I open up the bathroom door. Walking into the large bedroom, Sams bedroom to be precise. I had full intentions on staying in the spare bedroom, even the room still scared me a lot. But Sam told me I would be staying with him again, it would help him feel better that I'm close to him. Even thinking of him saying that made me blush now as well.

Placing my bag in bed I start digging through it, in search for my hair brush. Just as I'm grabbing it I hear a light knock on the door. I turn around just as Lisa pecks through the door, a heart warming smile on her face. I can't help but smile back. "Can I come in?" She asks.

I nod "of coarse" I gesture for her to come in. She walks inside, closing the door behind her. "This all a lot to take in, and I just want you to know that I am here if you need to talk at any time. Weather it's to discuss what's happening, or just some girl talk" she reassures me, gently grabbing my hands and giving them a small squeeze.

"Thank you Lisa, that means more then you know" I pause looking down to the floor "I've never had someone I can actually talk to before, I've just kind keep it all to myself. And it's all been killing me to not talk to someone, but after years of it I just thought it would be better if no one knew" I say honestly.

"Oh sweetheart you don't have to hide anything like that. I wish there was some way that I could have figured it out earlier, maybe then I could have helped you" she whispers pulling me into a tight hug.

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