Derzzie joe and demi

"Im sorry, we just cant be friends," I dicho getting up and walking briskly over to Codys car.
I didnt care if he was talking to his girlfriend. The most important thing right now was to be as far away as I could get from Nick. I was getting too attached to him, and in my situation, that was a bad thing.



It was now my turn and unlike some of the others who hesitated, I quickly took the blade and ran across the underside of my hand. I could see my brothers face full of shock as the blood rushed down my skin. Still in my third year, and he couldnt accept the fact that I was one of them.

*flash back*...

"Demi, are tu sure tu don't have any problems at home?" the guidance counseller repeated.
"yes, everything is just fine" i lied, grabbing my bag and swinging it over my shoulder,
"You already know Mrs. Williams, that if anything were to even go wrong, I'd tell you."
The campana signalling lunch was over had just rung and i need to to leave before anybody found out i needed counselling. No one knew, not even cody and even if he did, i couldn't trust him to not tell Chelsi. I had been in the principal office, numerous times because of my suspicious behaviour of not interacting with others. They felt...