Chapter 17

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Winters pov
In my hand was a blade and next to that blade was my wrist. Suddenly I cut myself once twice three times. I didn't like it. I didn't want to cut why is she trying to make me kill my self. I tried to stop myself but I couldn't. My wrist was dripping blood. I hated it. Finally I managed to stop cutting I put the razor down and ran to my bathroom. I cleaned out the cuts, it stung so bad. It was painful. I was lucky I didn't cut myself super deep. I heard my mom calling for me. She can't see me like this I looked for one of my jackets but all I found was a hoodie Jake let me borrow. I guess it'll have to do. I quickly put it on and went downstairs to the kitchen were my mom was at.

"Hey mom you called"

"Yes actually I did. Why are you wearing a jacket inside the house its warm?"

"Oh well it's because I'm cold"

"Ohh ok. So what do you want for dinner"

"Nothing"

"Oh ok then tell me if you change your mind"

"Ok I will. I'll be in my room watching tv ok"

"okay"

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Hey guys sorry if this isn't a chapter you like I made it short on purpose. Ok luv ya bye 😘✌🏻️

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