Another You

When I First Met You (Alan's P.O.V.) Part 2

He looked at me. "That is fucked up. About your dad. But why do you hate yourself?" he asked. I listed him all of the reasons I can't stand myself. "First off, you are not repulsive. Second, I want you to try to stop hurting yourself. Do something to take your mind off it." he said. "I'll try." I whispered. He gently pulled me into a hug. As the years went by, I stopped cutting and me and Austin were attached at the hip. And for once in my life, I felt happy again.
*End of flashback*