Drown Me in the Flames

~Jaime's point of view~
I took her hand and sat her down on my bed.
"Why would you want to kill yourself?"
We sat in silence for about 5 seconds. She took a deep breath.
"Someone told me to. They said I was unwanted, ugly, fat, dumb, not good enough. And me being the sensitive me, I of course bought that."
"Listen, you're none of that! You're not fat, you're good enough,"
She looked up.
"And you're certainly not ugly. You're beautiful."
"Thanks," she smiled shyly. "But no thanks," she said as she looked down. Her smile quickly faded. I looked at her in disbelief.
"Could I have your phone number?" I asked as I handed her my phone. She accepted it and put her phone number in. "Do you have a place to stay?" I asked. She nodded her head.
"My mom,"

~Danielle's point of view~
"Come on, I'll drive you home," Jaime said grabbing my wrist. The awkwardness level was too much. We walked downstairs and in his car. It took us about 6 minutes to get from my house to his. I'll admit, he's cute. He seems like a good guy. He walked me to my doorstep.
"Goodnight," I said smiling.
"Please be strong, I saw the cuts on your wrist," he whispered in my ear.
"I'll try," I said as he pulled me into a hug.
"Call or text me if you need to,"
"I will," I say pulling out of the hug. I opened the door. I said bye to Jaime one last time. Right away I heard my mom yelling
"Where the hell have you been?" she yelled so loud Jaime could hear.
"At a friend's house," I said as I walked up the stairs quickly. I undressed. I saw all the scars I shamed on myself. I put on my pjs and went to bed.
~the next day around noon~
I got a text from Jaime.
Jaime: hey it's Jaime. Wanna hang out?
me: sure :)
Jaime: i'll be there in 5
My mom storming out of my room.
"DID YOU BREAK MY GLASS VASE?"
"No,"
"DON'T LIE!"
"I didn't! Maybe it was Micah!" Micah is our cat. My mom pinned me to the wall and dragged the piece of glass across my shoulder. She dug into my skin. She released me.
"Get lost!" she spat. I went to the bathroom to clean up my arm which is now dripping blood. But, the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs and opened the door. It was Jaime.
"Hey Danielle read-- what the fuck happened to your arm?"
"Uh, no-nothing,"
Jaime walked in and took me to the nearest bathroom.
"Did you do this to yourself?"
I shook my head. He looked confused.
"I'll tell you later, just not here," I said quietly. After I got cleaned up and bandaged, Jaime took me to his car. We drove to his house "What happened?"
"It's my mom. She did this to me," I said.
"You can't keep living there,"
"Jaime I have no other choice!"
"Well you can stay with me,"
"Really?"
"Yeah, you'll live with Pierce the Veil,"
"Oh that's so cool!" I said as we pulled into their house.
"I'll show you where your room will be," Jaime said climbing up the stairs. "This is your room, it's across from mine,"
"Cool," I said. I was going to live the band that saved my life. This should be fun.

Notes

so so sorry (/.\) I was updating my other fanfic Don't Rain on My Parade and yeah. Don't kill me please Ily all