Just You and I

You are an average girl with an average life. You have a mom, a sister. You go to school. Oh and one more thing, you're madly in love with your best friend. Will you ever have the courage to ask him out? Does he like you back? Will you be together forever? And what happens when a certain someone ruins everything? Will love find a cure? ... Read to find out ;)


8. Chapter 6

I slowly made your first incision, releasing all your stress that has been bottled up inside recently. With all this drama, its really starting to take a toll in your life. The feeling of the cold, merciless blade on the skin of your wrists, gave you such adrenaline and such a craving, that nothing but the sight of your blood dripping into the sink, could satisfy you. Why do things have to be so complicated? Why can't I just be like all those other girls that have perfect hair, perfect lips, and perfect.. well EVERYTHING?! I felt so pathetic at this point. Why do I even exist? you thought. Why should I stay in a world where no one is treated with respect for there uniqueness? Why should I bother with people who shun you for being yourself, but praise you for being something so evil and honestly disgusting like those sluts at school? Why should I even bother with Harry? Because you love him. Because he is all you ever think about. Because he is the only thing that matters the most to you in the world. You make another cut. This one slightly deeper than the first few that were now cascading down your left arm, forming scars that might never fade. I feel useless. Why can't Harry see what he's doing to you?! Why did he just have to ruin the best moment of your life when he left your house yesterday? Why did he hav-- your thoughts were interrupted by the bathroom door opening to reveal a very tired, yet handsome Harry. He came after you? Harry glances down at the blade in your hand and the scars on your wrist and a single tear escapes his eyes as he grabs the blade from your greedy hands and throws it into the trash, no longer in your reach. "Why," Harry says breaking the silence, his voice cracking slightly, still shocked at the sight found before him. "Because," you state simply, not wanting Harry to pity you. "GOD DAMN IT Y/N TELL ME WHY YOUR DOING THIS TO YOURSELF!" harry yells. I wince at his tone, but you couldn't help but enjoy how sexy he looks when he's angry. No Y/N stop thinking these things! Your mad at him! "BECAUSE OF YOU!" you yell back with such rage and exit the bathroom, leaving a startled Harry there. You run into your room, forgetting to lock the door and cry softly on your bed, wish you weren't in this situation. You fall into a deep slumber after a few minutes of endless tears, but just before you drift asleep, you feel a source of body heat slip into the left side of your bed, and an arm is placed protectively on your waist as your slightly pulled close, closing the small gap between you and the warm figure. You feel his curls tickling your neck, and you mentally smile, knowing exactly who it is, and finally fall fast asleep. Lets just say, you wanted to stay in that position forever, and you never wanted him to let go...




Yay! Imagine you and Harry having a raging fight and then him slipping into bed with you to make you feel better and protected during the night ;) New chapter will be up maybe later, but I promise it will be up by tomorrow if not! Much love! -Ismeldaa :)

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