im broken.

hey guys! this is my first fan fic.. (Harry styles) so please comment favorite and like (:


here is alittle paragraph from the story;

The tears streamed down my face as I continued to dig the small blade into my left wrist. "why am I not good enough?" I ask myself, squeezing my eyes closed as you wrist becomes numb. I finally open my eyes to see the small bathroom sink covered in small red droplets of blood. "oh gosh." I mumble under my breath as I wipe my eyes and turn the sink on, attempting to wash the blood from my wrists.
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1. im broken.

this is my first fanfiction! like comment and favorite PLEASEEE!

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        The tears streamed down my face as I continued to dig the small blade into the skin on my left wrist. "Why am I not good enough?" I ask myself, squeezing my eyes closed as my wrist becomes numb. I finally open my eyes to see the small bathroom sink covered in dark red droplets of blood. "Oh gosh." I mumble under my breath as I wipe my eyes and turn the sink on, attempting to wash away the blood from my wrist.

         My name is Boston.. and I'm 16 years old. I love with my mom. my dad isn't in the picture anymore. My mom works for a law company and she travels for weeks on end, so I'm alone a lot. We live in a 5 bedroom house in the fancier part of town. We have a lot of money.. because its just me and my mom.

          After I finish cleaning the bathroom I go down stairs and decide to order a pizza. After I finish eating its about 11:30pm so I go up to my bedroom and fall asleep right as my head hits the pillow.

            The next morning I wake up to my alarm going off. its 7:30. "ugh." I mumble as I make my way to the shower. After my shower I get dressed in some distressed skinny jeans and my favorite oversized sweat shirt paired with some white converse. I put on a few wisps of mascara and grab my keys and phone and walk out the front door towards my baby blue bug. The drive to school was uneventful. I pull into the parking lot and grab my bag from the passenger seat and walk into the building. As I pass the front office I notice a boy I don't recognize. He was wearing black jeans and a tight white V-neck shirt with a navy blue beanie covering his head. I stop and walk into the office. "Hey Mrs. Marks!" I say to the head secretary. "Oh hello there, Boston! Would you mind showing our new student, Harry around today? He has all the same classes as you." I look up at the boy, Harry, to see him staring down at me with his sparkling green eyes. "Sure.." I say slowly. "C'mon." I say walking out of the office. He hurries to catch up with me and gently grabs my shoulder, turning me around. "I'm Harry, Harry Styles." he says sticking his hand out. "I'm Boston." I said quietly shaking his hand. "First period is this way." I say pointing. "Okay Boston, lead the way."

       The rest of the day went by smoothly. Harry and I sat together in silence at lunch and then he walked me to my locker after the bell rang. "Thanks for showing me around." He said. "No problem.." I say smiling at him. I can tell he has brown, curly hair because small ringlets are peaking out from under his beanie. As I reach up to put my books in my locker when Harry says "What's that?" while looking at my arm. I look up to see my sleeve has fallen down and my many fresh scars are visible.

 

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