Love is a Bitch

After the band preformed Andy forced me to go every where with him. The only exception was the bathroom. I was begging to feel like a child and it was pissing me off. "Can i leave?" I demanded. "No." Andy replied. "Oh fuck you, i dont need your permission." I turned to leave but halted as i saw Juliet. She smiled and waved at Andy.
I need out of here, and fast. Yet i felt frozen in place. I watched as Juliet approached Andy. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. Suddenly my feet seemed to work again, and i ran. I didn't look back even though the band was yelling for me. I pushed past security and past the fans. Soon i found myself in the parking lot, in my car. I'm on my way to freedom.
--Four hours later--
I was lying on my bed, watching the blood running down my hips. I deserved this. I thought angerly at myself. A knock on the door startled me. I ignored it, then the door swung open. I sat up fast and saw Andy glaring at me. "How did you get in here!" I demanded. "Josh told me where you hide the spare key." Andy slamed the door and locked it back.
He crossed the room in stride and stared at me. I suddenly felt embarrassed. I was lying in bed in nothing but panties and an over sized shirt. Andy held out his hand. "Give me your damn razors." I reached into a drawer and hesitited. I pulled them out then handed them to him. "Is that all of them?" "Yes" I said aloud. 'no' I thought grimly. He nodded and sat on my bed.
"Why do you do this? You don't deserve this. You don't deserve to be hurt by anyone." I smiled at him softly. "Oh Andrew, you have no idea how much i already hurt."

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