Chapter 7

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"Yasmin"

I froze, why was he calling me. I did not turn around. I wouldn't. I shouldn't.

"I heard what happened today, I'm sorry for what London said to you."

Why was he apologizing for her?

"I talked to her about that she said she was sorry, she's a nice person you just have to get to know her better".

Yeah right. I tried getting to know her once.

"Yasmin?"

"Yeah I heard you, its fine" I said not turning  around. I don't want him to see my face. I can't believe he's defending her.

Is he in love with her?

"Yasmin I know your hurt, I'm sorry for what happened" he sighed. "It's been a long time--"

"I know" with that said I rushed inside closing the door behind me.

I ran up to my room and straight to bed crying myself to sleep.

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That Wednesday I didn't go to school. I didn't have to leave my room because I had my own bathroom and television. I left my room once though to get on apple and water.

Dad came and told me good-bye. Cyntia came to give me ice-cream, she said it will make me feel better. She came back in the evening to give me dinner on a tray. Yeah.

The rest of the day I slept.

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Thursday bright and early.

I woke up to a soft knock on my door. I groaned loudly.

My dad came in and sat on my bed.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes dad" I sighed.

"Are you going to school?"

I just shrugged my shoulders. I honestly didn't want to go to that hell hole. I didn't want deal with teenagers.

"It's okay if you don't want to go to school today" he said looking at me sadly " You know I once read this in a book that metal has to go through fire to melt and turn into a sword. Be strong because this is just a test, you are being melted, being moulded into a stronger person. The burning from the fire shall pass and you will find rest."

"Ok" I looked at him with a smile.

"If there's anything you want I'm just one call away" he got up to leave but stopped.

"Can I trust you not to do anything stupid?" he asked not turning around.

"Yes dad" I said with a frown and then he left the room.

I don't think my dad trust me to be by myself ever since that night.

The night my mom was announced dead.

The night I found out Xavier and London were in a relationship.

The night my dad left to drink away his pain.

The night I wanted everything to stop.

The night I wanted my life to stop.

The night I pressed the blade against my wrist.

The night I tried to end it all.

That night I tried to take my life.

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Xoxo Ashante

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