Don't do it

"Wait" he said while grabbing my wrist. "You're beautiful,please don't do it"


9. I thought I saw

Vic's POV:

"So where are we going for our date tonight" Amber asked.

"Um,Amber,why are you still wearing your jacket and jeans,it's hot here" I asked.

"You answer my question first" she said.

"Fine,I thought maybe we could have a picnic at the park" I said.

"okay" she said.

Before I could ask her to answer my question she grabbed a towel and walked to the door.

"I'm gonna go freshen up" she said.

"I'll wait here" I said.

"Okay" she said while leaving the room.

I sat on her bed and looked at her room. It was small and plain. The only furniture she had was a bed,a nightstand with a lamp and an Advil bottle on it,and a dresser with a small tv. I sat quietly looking at the walls,then,I heard a crash downstairs. I ran down the stairs and saw tony lying on the ground and a broken plate near him.

"What happened" I asked

"Mike hit me in the head with a plate" tony explained.

"Sorry" mike said while picking up a few pieces of the plate

"I have a headache" tony groaned.

"Amber has some Advil in her room,I'll grab you some and be right back" i said.

I ran up the stairs to her room to grab the Advil. I looked around before my eyes settled on the bottle. I quickly grabbed it and opened it. When I pulled the lid off the bottle my jaw dropped,I could tell that it defiantly wasn't Advil,it was full of blades. I poured a couple into my hand and looked at them in shock. I heard the door open and Amber walked in.

"Hey Vic,sorry I-" she cut herself off and stared at me.

I looked at her and her eyes began to fill with tears.

"Vic,it's not what it looks like" she said.

I set the bottle and blades down on the nightstand and walked over to her. She was cowering in fear and the tears began to spill from her eyes. I put my hand gently on her shoulder and she flinched. I pulled her into a tight hug and she sobbed onto my shoulder. We stood like that for a moment before she pulled away an looked up at me.

"I know what you must think of me now" she said while sitting on her bed.

"And what's that" I asked while sitting next to her.

"You think that I'm an emo slut,attention hungry,and a cutter bitch" she said.

"No I don't" I said.

"You don't" she asked.

"No,I still think you're beautiful" i said while gently grabbing her arm and turning it over so I could see the cuts and scars on her wrist.

"No I'm not,I'm fat,ugly,stupid,and an emo whore" she said.

"No you're not,you don't need to do this to yourself,you're perfect" I said while tracing her scars.

"No I'm not" she said while drowning at her wrist.

"Yes you are,and that leads me to one question" I said.

"And that is" she asked.

"Why" I asked while looking up into her perfect crystal blue eyes.

"I don't know" she began sobbing again. "I feel like I have to" she continued.

I pulled her into a hug and she sobbed into my chest.

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