a/n I am NOT emo
A CUT TO REMEMEBER Ch 2- scissors cut
BPOV
Well lunch was…who cares. In social studies the teacher told us we have to know all fifty- three countries in Africa.
As I walked in to science, everyone looked at me like I had come back from the dead. I guess I did look that way though. The teacher told me to go sit down next to Edward Cullen, like I knew who that was but guessing that only one seat was available, The guy next to it was Edward. He had piercing black eyes and he had this look on his face like I was dinner for him. Once I sat down he slided his chair as far away from me as the table would allow. He started to culch his fists. This guy was just frecking me out. Then I just said "Hi" to him. He did not even answer. That just made me sad to think this guy does not even know me yet he just ignores me when I just try to be friendly and say hi.
I took out my cutting scissors these were the scissors I use in school to cut myself because I can't bring a knife. I took the scissors and brought it up to my wrist and pressed it against my skin- Edward then turned his head looking at me like I was a piece of food that he was about to be served-and run the knife across my wrist. A huge pool of red appeared on my wrist. Edward then grabbed my wrist and pulled it up to his mouth, and placed his lips on the cut………
a/n sorry but I had to leave it on a cliffie….