The Boys

OPEN UP

A/n: this chapter has a lot of talk about self harm and again if you are not comfortable with that topic I suggest you DO NOT read this chapter! Please! And don't try any of this!

POV: QUINTON

I woke up to Madelyn calling my name. It was dark but her voice sounded like she had been crying. She asked to lay with me.

She snuggled into me, a few minutes later I could hear her lightly snore.
A/n: I'm ngl to y'all I snore SO LOUD! Les not talk about it doe. ~

She was in my sweatshirt still and she looked really hot.
A/n: hot like temperature

I took my sweatshirt off her gently, she had a tank top underneath. I held her hand, and started scratching her arm when I felt something.

What is that?! It felt like scratches all down her arms. I took my phone out and turned my flash on.

What the hell?!

There were deep cuts in her wrists all down her arms.

What did you do Madelyn....?

I put my sweatshirt back on her. Why would she do this? Was it because of me? I don't get it.

My eyes started to sting. Am I about to cry? No I never do that over a girl...but she's not just any girl, she's her.

I fell asleep with tears rolling down my face.

I woke up to her looking at me.

"Hey." I said sleepily.

"Hi." She smiled.

"How'd you sleep?" I asked.

"Pretty good, you're a real nice cuddle partner." She laughed.

Then I remembered last night. She hurt herself.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Yeah ofc." She smiled. I took her arm and she looked confused. I lifted up her sleeve.

"What the hell Quinton!" She screamed and pulled her sleeve back down.

"What did you do?" I asked trying to be calm.

"Nothing..." she went to get up.

"Maddy!" I screamed.

"What?!"

"You can't walk away!" I yelled.

"Watch me!" She said as she was leaving the room.

I got up and followed her.

I grabbed her wrist.

"Ow!" She screamed.

"Sorry!"

I pulled her back trying to be carful.

"DONT FUCKING TOUCH ME!" She pushed me.

Don't get angry don't get angry.

"What's going on?" Payton said as he walked out of his room.

"N-Nothing." She replied tears rolling down her face.

"What the hell did you do Quinton?!" Payton yelled at me.

"Nothing! Ask Madelyn what she did! Fuckin ask her!" Maybe I shouldn't have said that.

"What did you do?" Payton asked her. She gave me a look.

"Go head Quinton tell PAYTON what I did!" She screamed at me.