Bart SIMPson

8. "I have them too I understand"

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I heard the the door open and shut and footsteps leading to the treehouse then I saw Bart climb in I put down the playboy

"I didn't think you would come" he sighed and sat down

"yeah well I wasn't planning on it" he noticed what I was 'reading' and went red

"I just wanted to say your right and I'm sorry" he laughed and look down at his fingers "what?"

"your date with Jimbo go bad now you wanna come apologize to me"

"n-no the date went fine" (I cringed writing this) he looked up at me, he knew I was lying he knew

"what'd he do?"

"nothing" he knew I was lying

"Diana what did he do?" he was getting louder

"nothing" I said quietly

"bullshit" he was pissed but I don't fully understand why "D you can trust me, what did he do"

"why do you care"

"your like my little sister and if that douche hurt you I'm gonna hurt him" his little sister? ouch I don't know why it hurt but it did, Do I like Bart?!?! No I cant I hope my face isn't as red as it feels

"are you ok?" I look up at him

"what yeah why?"

"your really red" (yEaH iTs cOs iM hOT)

"oh um yeah... I think I'm gonna go" I get up to leave but he grabs me

"you never told me what he did"  I get out of his grip and start going down the ladder

"if you wanna know that bad find a way" I jump off the last couple steps and look up at him "like you used to" and with that I left

I walked through the front door and straight to the fridge finding a simple snack I looked at my list on the fridge and remembered I offered to watch Lisa Maggie and Bart for Marge

After I finished eating I went to my room and did my night routine and whatnot then I walked into my room and picked out a tank top and shorts to sleep in I changed and stand in front of my mirror looking at what I've done to myself I hate doing it but somedays it feels like the only cure, I run my fingertips along the scars while I silently cried after a while I focus on something outside my window I turn around and see

Bart?!

Climbing through the window I quickly wipe my tears and cover my legs and arms with a random blanket on my bed

"what are you doing here" he just stares at my body but not in a pervy way

"D... you don't have to cover yourself" he seems nice? No that's weird its Bart

"how long were you out there" I say pointing at the window

"long enough" he stepped closer to me slowly taking the blanket away from me then he dropped it and lightly brought his hand over all of my scars he didn't say anything he just stared I suddenly got really insecure and went to pick up the blanket when he stopped me "don't cover them please" I didn't say anything I just nodded "when was the last time"

"last week" he sighed

"I'm staying the night" my eyes widen

"why"

"because you were just crying like 2 minutes ago I'm not leaving you" I went to my closet to get a hoodie "if your gonna cover up use my hoodie" he took off his hoodie and handed it to me "I have them too I understand"

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