Cuts

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Warning: cutting, near suicide, and other stuff.

Leo was just.... a pain. You'd confessed you liked him, but he thought you were joking. Who would like a scrawny, weak, cry-baby? You didn't think of him like that. He was strong. Brave. Smart. It made you upset when he wouldn't talk to you.

You were in the bathroom. You had gotten all dressed and there was a razor blade in your hand. You made a cut. Every day, you made a cut for each time he wouldn't talk to you. The amount of cuts grew. Blood was all over the inside of sweatshirts and shirts. No one noticed....

You grew sick of how Leo treated you. You were going to commit suicide. You went into your cabin. After giving yourself several large deep cuts, you reached for a bunch of pills. Leo burst in, making you drop the drugs. He glanced at your cuts, then the pills, and then you.

He crushed you in a giant hug. You shoved him. You picked up the medicine and a glass of water. Before any of it could get past your lips, Leo snatched it all put of your hands and kissed you. 


Part 2?

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