Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mentions of s3lf h@rm and suicide so if you need to read on please do so now.
"How long have you been doing this?" Millie asks with tears in her eyes as we both sit on the bathroom floor. I stay quiet in hopes that she'll forget she asked the question, but this is Millie we're talking about. She never forgets. "Y/n, how long have you been doing this?"
"Two months," I answer quietly. Millie lets a few more tears slip down her cheeks and she holds my hands.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Mills, I didn't want to tell you."
"Why?"
"I didn't want you to get tangled up in this."
"You need to tell me when you do this."
"Mills there's nothing you can do!"
"Y/n I know you're hurting!"
"Millie I know! I'm hurting like shit! I want to die! I don't want to be here anymore! The only reason I haven't killed myself yet is because I don't want to leave you!"
Millie hugs me and I hug her back, crying into her shoulder. She rubs me back and kisses my cheek.
"Everything will be ok Y/n I promise. Just tell me when you feel like this so I can help you."
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