Keep holding on

This story is about a girl, who was about to end it....But got saved.


4. Chapter 4

There was silence after that, for a good half a hour. We were both calm, He took the rope off from around my thought, and kissed me , he looked down and notice my cuts. He looked up at me with tears in his eyes, "Please, please stop." as he leans down and kissed my scars and cuts. "I want you to know I care about you, I want you living," 'WHATS THE POINT IN LIVING IF IM NOT HAPPY YOU KNOW NOTHING ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED TO ME"  " he was calm still, "You can tell me, I won't tell anyone you don't want me to"I trusted him, I poured out to him, about everything. When I finished he looked hurt, All he did was hug me, "You're not going back there" he said, "But I have no where to go!" I looked down bawling my eyes out. He looked me in the eyes, and wiped my tears away. "Then you're just going to have to stay with me"He smiled then picked me up and carried me for about half a hour until we reached his house, He was so strong, I felt so safe with him. He put me down before we went inside and handed me his sweater to hide everything. "I live with the lads, we share this house so there's no extra rooms, so you're just going to have to share with me," I smiled and shook my head yes . We went inside and I saw the boys sitting on the couch, they all just stared at me "Erica's going to stay with us for a while" They had no problem with it, It was pretty late so Niall and me just walked up stairs to his room, well I guess its my room now. "You need pj's?" he asked, "Pj's would be nice" I said smiling at him. He through me a t-shirt and a pair of his gym shorts. He stood there looking at me. "Can you turn around please?" "oh yea sorry " he giggled and turned around. 

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