The Payne He Left Me

Life had gotten worse for poor Emily. After Liam and the boys left breaking her heart, everything went down hill. She has tattoos and peircings, smokes, cuts all up and down her arms, and sees a counselour twice a month. To top on that, she hates her job at Starbucks, and James got a boyfriend and doesn't see her often. Mostly, she's all alone besides her cat. But when she runs into someone special, what will happen?

~**Sequel To 'Why Do You Hate Me, What've I Done?'**~


19. What He Did

Caity's POV:

Emily came running in the tent crying.

"What's wrong, Em?!" She didn't speak, she just kept crying her eyes out.

"Em! Em! Emily!! Tell me what happened!!" I demanded.

She sat up, tears still streaming down her face, with red, puffy eyes. "It was Liam, okay?! He did this to me! He ruined my life! And I loved him! I still do! But he doesn't even like me back! I heard him talking to his whore of a girlfriend! He hates me, Caity! He hates me.." She screamed at me, whispering the last part.

She collapsed into me, so I could comfort her with a hug. She was balling her eyes out while I was rubbing her back trying to comfort her. "Shhh.. Shhh. It's gonna be okay, love" I whispered, hoping she would feel better.

"What exactly did he do to you?" I asked her.

I swear if he did something to my new best friend I will seriously injure him. I don't care if he's in a world-wide-famous boy-band.

"H-he told me he l-loved m-me.. When we were d-dating. He broke my heart, Caity. He lead me on and left my heart to break. He ripped it in half and left, as if he didn't care and it didn't matter. I have problems now because of him and nobody will ever understand! I get laughed at by every fan that passes by! Them always pointing and snickering! I have tattoos and piercings! I see a THERAPIST because of him!!! I even smoke too! I cut myself because of that boy that I love only a few tents over! I hate him, but I love him at the same time and I don't know how to deal with all of this pain he's causing me!" She screamed, still crying.

I was shocked. "Emily. Look at me." I said.

Emily looked up at me tears still streaming down her face. "I understand. I truly do. Ill be here to help if you ever need me. Okay?"she nodded.

"Now let me see your arm. I want to see how bad this is." She rolled up her sleeve so I could see all of the red lines, fading lines, and scars up and down her arm.

I rolled up my sleeve to reveal the same thing. "I told you I understand." I whispered, embracing her in a hug.

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