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"Hey,you sleep good?" Em asks,still playing with his hair. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah smiled at her, "Really well," |
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"Good,that's good to hear." Em says softly,combing her fingers through his hair. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah smiled. "What about you?" he asked. "How'd you sleep?" |
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"Okay,I guess.To be fair I wasn't that tired." She explained,pressing a kiss to his cheek. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah smiled as she kissed his cheek. "Well, thats good," he murmured, kissing her forehead. |
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Em shifted and rested her head on his shoulder and a hand on his chest,letting the silence speak for her.A few moments passed,just the silence,a slight tension in the air before she finally spoke up. "Noah,"
She starts,voice the usual tone. "I saw those marks on your thigh....what are those?" A sly concern leaked out of her tone,flickering her gaze at him. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah bit the inside of his cheek and buried his face in her neck with a sigh. "...sometimes, I get these feelings... and it feels like I'm drowning in those feelings... so I burn myself... and it takes away those feelings..." |
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Emery listened,quieting as he spilled. "Noah,you know you can talk to me.I'd rather you say something about it then burning yourself.Next time try to talk to me instead of the lighter,okay?"
She asks,slight order in her tone. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah nodded, "Okay," he agreed quietly. He let the silence settle for a bit before speaking again. "I used to get bullied a lot..." he murmured. "...For dying my hair and wearing jewelry and what I like to wear... my friends live on the other side of the country so I was all alone almost always... it got really bad sometimes, those thoughts and feelings... so bad I... I tried to kill myself when I was 16... I slit my wrists... my parents found me before I bled out entirely..." . ( Don't worry, I'm not like this at all in person, this is just Noahs character ) |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
