Okay, so I made a second chapter, 1: because I'm bored again. And 2: because I can ;p so please R&R oh, and this chapter is in Kyle's POV
I sit in my room, my eyes still full of tears, wondering why he would dump me
Was it something I said?
Was it something I did?
Or maybe…it was something I wasn'tdoing….
I wish he would have told me more than "I just don't feel that way about you" crap… it doesn't answer anything
I squeeze my eyes shut to get some more tears out of my eyes. All I see is Stan, and that makes me cry even harder
I have to talk to him….I want to talk to him….but my body wont let me just get up and go out the front door….instead it leads me to the bathroom, where I lean over the toilet bowl and throw up….probably because I'm crying too hard…
After I empty my stomach into the porcelain bowl, I sit against the wall. I look up and see my dads razor he uses to shave….I take it and break off the plastic….I just want the blade…
After I get the blade free I look at it through my teary eyes and then set it against the skin on my wrist. I push down a bit and slide it. Instant pain. Instant relief.
My cutting habit has started….all because of Stan
Okay, I'm starting to like writing this story…so there might be more chapters PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME IF YOU WANT MORE CHAPTERS!
