"Flight 156 to New York is now boarding. Flight 156." I heard as Matt shook me awake.
Immediately, as if on cue, the world around me froze. Broken. Broken. Worthless. Meaningless. Broken. Matthew grabbed my hand and dragged me into the plane past some other passengers. Broken. That was all I can think but why now, now when I can start over, now when I'm happy. But wait. What is the true definition of happiness? Why do I not feel sunshine and rainbows, but thunder and lightning?
God why am I so ugly and why am I still alive.
God.
Please.
Fix me.
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FanfictionCarlie is a suicidal 17 year old. that is, until famous viner Matthew Espinosa enrolls in her high school. with matts help will she be able to continue her life or will he be too late?
