When we get home I go upstairs and change into one of Austin's sweatshirts and one of my sweatpants. I crawl into bed. Honestly that whole situation scared me half to death. I wanted to be brave in front if Austin. I lift up my shirt and see the bruises left from where Jason's hands were.
I grab my phone and start going through my Instagram feed. I see pictures of me with devil horns and the comments are all hate. They are calling me ugly and all this crap. This blocked number texts me.
B: Hey bitch I want you to stay away from Austin. He's mine.
Y: Leave me alone.
B: Awe is little baby gonna cry and go back to Austin. He doesn't like you. Your a slutty ass whore. You should just die. No one wants you here. Austin doesn't even want you.
Y: Shut up and leave me alone!
I reply. I let the first tears fall.
B: Okay bitch. Don't think this is over.
I put down my phone. I can't take this anymore. I walk into the bathroom and lock the door. I haven't done this in over two years. But all this hate is getting to me. I grab the blade and put it to my wrist. I make the first cut. I cut my arm at least 5 times. I hear a knock on the door.
"Babe you okay?" I hear Austin.
"Yah. I'll be out in a minute." I say. I stand up and clean up. I bandage up the cuts and then pull down Austin's sleeve. I clean up the blood on the floor. I open the door and walk out.
"(Y/N), what were you doing in there?" Austin asks. He is sitting on the bed.
"Changing why?" I ask.
"I was just wondering." He says.
"Well I'll be downstairs in a minute." I say.
"Okay." He says. He gives me a quick kiss then walks downstairs.
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Falling For You
FanfictionYou moved to San Antonio Texas, and meet Austin Mahone. You are a big youtube sensation, and so is Austin. Your both getting higher in you career. Will this tear you apart? Or will you stay together?
