Aarons pov:
While I was hugging him I quietly sniffed up a bit of his cologne which made me happy and kinda horny. I kissed his cheek and he walked me home. When I got inside holding his hand my mom walked in and yelled in her angry voice " ZOEY WHAT THE FUCK IS A BOY DOING HERE!?! AND WHY IS HE HOLDING YOUR DAMN HAND!!!" Then she came up to me and smacked me. I cried and yelled back "MY NAME IS AARON MOM AND THIS IS MY BOYFRIEND YOU FUCKING BITCH!!" I ran up to my room as I heard Kurt running after me. I ran inside the bathroom in my room and locked the door. I was crying so I opened a drawer with all my razor blades inside. I grabbed one and took off my sweater and shirt. I took off my binder and looked down. I started cutting above my breasts "to big" then on my stomach I cut deeper and I put "to fat and curvy" I looked at the floor and saw a lot if blood in a little pool. I smiled and giggles a bit before cutting "Kurt I love you" into my arm. I knew I fucked up when a sharp pain hit me and I saw blood shooting out of my arm.... I hit a fucking vein. I opened the door and yelled out "CALL A FUCKING AMBULACE QUICKL- then I passed out.

~time skip~

I woke up in a hospital bed. I looked down and saw that I was in scrubs. I sighed and started coughing. The nurse came in and gave me some water. I tried to swallow it but instead I just puked it up. I shook in the bed and I looked outside the room to see Kurt there crying. I looked down and saw all the stitches that I had. I hissed a little because the blanket pulled on them. I sighed and mentioned Kurt to come in. He carefully hugged me and cried. I rubbed his back and sat up. He looked at me and sniffed. "Why did you do this to yourself...?" asked Kurt before kissing me deeply. I blushed and teared up. "I did this because I hate my fucking mom...I'm sorry" He hugged me again and sniffed. "I know...but ill help you get through this." right as Kurt said that visiting hours were finished and everyone had to go home. My mom told the nurse to hand me a little letter. I opened it and read it. It said

   Dear Zoey,
           Because of what you did and because you are calling yourself a boy. I'm kicking you out of the house. Good luck finding a new family to love a slut like you. Ill pay the bill from the hospital but that's it. When you come back home your  bags will be packed.
                                           Unloved,
                                                  Mom

I started crying and closed the letter. I put it aside and sniffed. I rolled onto my side and fell asleep.
When I woke up it was 5:55 am.
I grunted and tried to sit up but my stitches were stuck in the covers. I started pressing the button for a nurse to come and assist me. After 15 minutes a nurse with messy hair that was panting asked me what was wrong. I responded with "MY FUCKING STITCHES ARE STUCK YOU HOE!!" she sighed and helped me get the stitches out before leaving.

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Hello guys,
This is mark I just wanted to say sorry for not updating I've been busy with things and things that recently happened. But I hope you all enjoy this chapter that I made for you all.
Have an amazing day/evening/ night
Mark out~