Vitani Dashy Shade ❤
❝I can't be no superman...❞
❝I can't be no superman...❞

Outfit: Shirt, hoodie, shorts, shoes
Mood: depressed-
With: ɴιαll -
Tagged: Red. -
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Mood: depressed-
With: ɴιαll -
Tagged: Red. -
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- . The sudden sound of my door opening scared me. Niall? My eyes looked over him, inspecting his movements and expressions. It felt strange as he touched me... It warmed my body. Then, as he felt my scars, I cringed. Never did I want anyone to see how I was... Not even my parents, but thanks to my 'friend' she found out. That day was the worst I had had in awhile and It tore my mum apart. She never understood me... now even more so with my "condition". I understood the words Niall spoke. They made sense in a way, but also put me in a state of frustration. If it was so bad, why did it make me feel so much better? Why did I feel okay when my own blood spilled? Thats how it is when you cut... It felt like as your blood flowed out, so did your emotions. All the things bottled up were uncapped and flew away...
My eyes studied him, trying to understand why somebody would care so much... I was just... Me. Nothing special. Just another body on this planet. I nodded ever so slightly, listening to every word. Feeling his hand on my cheek made me flinch at first, thinking he would hurt me. Although I had no reason to fear him... It felt like every guy would hurt me. "Liam used to... cut?" My voice shook a bit as I looked t his face with much concern. The news honestly shocked me. Again my mind clouded with thought... Only to be relived by the feeling of Niall's Sweatshirt. It was warm and a bit baggy, much better then my own. "Thanks" A soft smile curved onto my pink lips. And this time... I wasn't faking...











