Fake Smiles |C•H|

"Why are you depressed?"

"I'm not depressed."

"I can see through your fake smiles."


5. 4

Claire's POV

"What fake smiles?" I asked.

"Claire I know you aren't happy. I know you're depressed." Calum said.

"I'm not depressed." I said.

"Oh really? Then let me see your arms." Calum said.

I didn't respond.

"Claire show me your arms." Calum said.

"I-I can't." I responded.

"Why can't you?" Calum asked.

"Because you can't see them." I said.

"Why not?" Calum asked.

"Because I don't want you to." I said.

"Because you don't want me to see your scars?" Calum asked.

I didn't respond.

He's right. I don't want him to see my scars.

Calum said on his bed and I sat next to him.

"Why?" Calum said facing me.

"Why what?" I asked.

"Why do you cut yourself?" Calum asked. "I mean you have the perfect life,popularity,a boyfriend all the friends you want."

"Calum just because I'm popular doesn't mean I have perfect life." I said.

"Fine." Calum said. "What's wrong with your life?"

"My parents abuse me. My mom is an alcoholic and my dad is a cheater. I get cyber bullied. My boyfriend abuses me. When I went to California for the summer I was abused,beaten,and bullied." I responded.

"I don't believe you. You never have any bruises so theirs no way you're abused and the fact that you're bullied." Calum said.

I checked the time. 10:05. Crap.

"Crap I gotta go." I said.

"Want me to drive you home?" Calum asked.

"Ok sure if you don't mind." I said.

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