Could you love a cutter?

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    This is the story of a girl who does cutting, and a guy she meets named Cj (who someone can play) who saves her from herself. I will play the girl, they are in high school.
    Name: Livvy
    personality: very feirce, sort of arogant. pretends to be happy. well... you'll either love er or hate er.
    other: she cuts herself

    Name: cj
    Personality: calm, likes to be himself, his sweet and most if the time quiet
    Other: he mostly wears black clothing, not always though but has bright blue eyes and natural black hair.

    accepted:)
    ic: livvy walked into school and went to her locker. She pulled the ends of her sleeves down a little farther to hide the cuts. She looked arround cautiously and tucked her hair back behind her ear. She walked down the hall and jokingly punched cj in the arm, "hey" she grinned

    He shut his locker just as he felt someone touch him he turned and smiled "hi livvy."


    OOC: is it ivy or livvy?

    livvy or liv for short


    ic: livvy had been crying that morning, and hoped her eyes weren't still red. The blood had barely dried on her wrists, she tried to hide it. "We only have a half day at school today," she said with a fake smile. Livvy tucked her hair behind her ear, as the bell rang. She groaned

    Cj looked at her a little worried. "I know I'm glad, I went to bed late last night and I am so tired." He watched her pull in her sleeves. "What's wrong with your shirt? You keep pulling on them."

    She looked into his eyes, trying to hide the worry and fear in her eyes. She bit her lip, "its not about my shirt... its..." she said,not knowing how to tell him. "I'll tell you after school" she said as she dropped his gaze, "meet me by the tree in the back of the school?"

    ooc: okay and she is going to tell him at the tree


    ic: Liv nodded and walked off to her first class. Even tho the day was short, it seemed incredibly long. Livvy didn't know how to tell him or how he would react. The bell rang to signal that school was out, and she bit her lip. She stood up and walked out to the tree. She sat down and leaned against the trunk of it. As she waited for Cj, she read her book

    Cj sat in his desk messing with his pen as the teacher rambled on about history, he looked up at the clock and he sighed and leaned back In his chair and put one foot on the desk. The teacher saw him "Cj! Get your foot off the desk, or I will give you detention." He grabbed his pen and put it in his mouth as he slowly moved his foot down and put his hands up in surrender while smiling with a smug look on his face. The bell rang and he grabbed his bag and walked out of class as class was over, and he saw liv by the tree, he smiled and walked over to her. "Hey." As he put his bag down In the grass and sat down next to her.

    "hey," she said kind of quietly. "about my sleeves... its not that." she said sort of cautiously as she pulled up her sleeves revealing the cuts. She tried to study the look on his face, she didnt know how he would react

    CJ's eyes grew wide and he gently touched one of her hands. "Liv, why?" He said gently, but had a sad look on his face.

    tears filled livvys eyes, she shook her head, "i dont want to talk about why..." she told him in a small voice

    Cj put his hand under her chin and lifted her head slowly "you can tell me. I promise." He said and turned to face her.

    She tried to keep the tears in her eyes, "im worthless." she whispered, "totally worthless..."

    Cj got closer "you are not worthless! Who said that! I will go shoot them, there is so much you can do I this world, you may not know his but if you died the world wouldn't be the same because, your here for a reason, its just up to you wether you want to figure out who you really are." He smiled and put one of his hands on her shoulder.

    Liv shook her head. She felt his hand on her shoulder, she closed the gap between them, so his arm was around her. Livvy look strait, she couldn't look at Cj now. A tear rolled down the side of her cheek. She sniffed