Kristen's POV

I was crying on the conner of my room crying and cradling myself while it was raining.

'No, no, no" I whisper to myself

Someone barged into my room.

'What are you doing? Come here" someone hugged me

'The rain together with my thoughts won't stop" I whisper shaking

'Shhh, it's fine I'm here, I'm here"

It was always like that. Me crying or sometimes they catch me almost hurting myself. I needed help. My Dad, Selana or Ian will always come ...