Darling you'll be okay

Gerard and I went back ro the home. I went straight to my room tears streaming dowm my face. I locked the door to make sure no one could get in I went through my makeup bag and found my lovely sliver friend, my blade. I rolled up my sleeves drawing a line then another and another one I saw blood starting to come to the surface. I'm so fucked up I miss my mam and dad. I sat and cried for a good hour before I herd a kmock at the door... I opened it knowing that it would be gerard
'oh my god, kaitlyn, what's wrong?'
'nothing gee im fine'
'no you have blood om7 your arms, I know what you were doing, you are too beautiful too do that too yourseld.next time talk too me'
'gee im so sorry'
gerard pulls me into a tight hug,
'better start packing hun, moving in with us tomorrow

Notes

Any ideas on what can happen next?