Malia's POV.

I didn't know what to do or say. Liam has seen the marks on my wrist.

He looked terrified and angry even.

He took his hands and placed it beside my head. He tried to hold me but I flinched.

He sighed and asked 'why?.....why did you do this?'

'I have control of the way I feel inside this way'. I lied.

'How long it's going since you felt this?' He asked.

'You got me here feeling so damn helpless malia'.

'It's been a while'. I shrugged.
'I guess I needed better luck'.

And then he screamed at me. 'Baby never cut. Nobody seems to get you, you feel you're on your own, but listen pretty lady you don't have to be alone, so baby don't cut. Baby don't cut. You can do anything just promise baby you won't cut'.

Then he softened and took my face in his palm. 'I know your heart is hurting, you think the road has end. You may just feel that blade you're holding is your only friend, but baby don't cut please promise me you won't cut'.

'I won't'. I promised.

'You sure?'. He asked

'Yes'. I assured.

'Thanks babe'. He hugged me. 'I know it's hard for you but trust me just hold on a bit more'.

'OK' I breathed out.

'I'm going now. Mom's gonna be angry if I get home late'. He kissed me cheeks.

'OK bye'. I waved him.

'Bye angel'. He waved and went out.

I sat down where he left me and decided to not cut anymore. After all he still loves me and that was all I needed for now.

I removed my cloth and went into the bathroom to have my bath. I finished in the bathroom and wore my favorite pyjamas.

Tomorrow is gonna be a big big day. I slept with a smile on my face.

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Two more chapters and we're done with this book.
Phew😌. It's not easy to be a writer. Anyways you guys should really support this book. It's a real life story.