Damaged

chapter two

- SIDE NOTE - [ I completely forgot to give the main character a name , so it's Renee . Just so you guys know]

"Renee, I just don't think this is working out, you're just not giving me what I'm looking for." the text read.
My heart shattered.
I didn't even know how to react, my breath had completely disappeared and I sat upon a nearby bench.
My body longed for the blade peircing through my wrists.

After about ten minutes of sobbing in public on the damn park bench, I headed home.
Grabbing my keys out of my purse, I unlocked my door, started the car and began backing out.
I was kind of dizzy during all of this, when my back end slammed into a VolksWagen.

A man about mid-thirties was screaming at the top of his lungs directed at me.
" What the hell are you doing? Young people like you shouldn't be on the fu/cking roads, stupid bit/ch. You're a disgrace, LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO MY CAR!"

I kinda chuckled, after an apology, he continued screaming at me.
" You're going to pay for this, every bit of damage to my front bumper will come out of that wallet of yours. "
I handed him my insurance card, it seems not much damage was done to my convertible, thankfully.
After him ranting on for about 10 minutes, he finally gave it a rest and allowed me to drive off without any calls to the police.
I drove home.
I turned into my driveway, sitting on my front porch step was Julie.
Exiting my car, she walked up to me .
" I heard what happened with you and Branden, sorry to hear about it , Renee."
Slamming my car door-" I don't want to talk right now, can you just leave?" I spat.

"Listen, I was just trying to help, you didn't have to be a b/itch about it , geeze"
She walked home after that.

I unlocked my front door, ran upstairs to my bedroom, and just had a good cry.
I've had a terrible day, I thought to myself.
I grabbed my laptop, opened up facebook.
'Branden Williams went from in a relationship to single' the screen read.

I ripped open my closet doors, picked up a box off of the floor of my walk-in closet.
Inside was my stash.

Stash of what you ask?

Stash of my blades.

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TEASER- The blood dripped down my wrist. Yet , I felt no pain at all.

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