WARNING: This book contains many TWs such as R*pe, sm*t, ab*se, dr*g misuse and violence. Please don't read if you are sensitive on these subjects.
Y/n Averill, the black sheep of the famous Averill family. The Averill family is one of the most famo...
I pulled out a pistol, "Y/n you don't need to do this."
I stopped crying and stood up straight, "I have no choice Cole, don't make this any harder."
BANG!
Blood started flowing out of his mouth as he feel to the floor, leaving him in the ally way. And Cole Bartley's down.
I rushed back to my dorm and created an alibi incase I was a suspect, which I wouldn't be. After all, who would suspect the youngest, innocent Averill?
I woke up in the morning, Cole's death was all over the world. I smiled. As much as I really did love Cole I was still proud of what I'd achieved, I finally feel happy.
"I can't believe it." Chelsea came up to me during breakfast, "What?" "Cole Bartley!" "Did he get another ugly hoe?" "Are you serious? He died." "What?" I put on a shocked face, pretending to nearly cry. "Sorry I need to be alone." I said as I got up and rang my family to tell them the news, most of them already knew but this way everyone would think I only found out now.
There were cameras all over school, but I knew all the places. I got outside through a trail with no cameras, he came the other way. The school checked CCTV to see who he was with but they didn't see me they just saw him walking out of school grounds.
For a girl who doesn't go to any classes, I'd consider myself a genius.
I smoked some weed, this was the best I'd felt in a while. I'd forgotten all about my birthday, I guess Cole did help me with it.
I came out of my bathroom and saw Ezra stood in the corner of my room, "Ezra?" I muttered, he turned around. "You're not real." I told myself, "You start seeing things when you go crazy, y/n. You would know that if you listened to someone." "You're not real!" I shouted, "Where's my necklace? I trusted you." He ignored me, "I'm so sorry, I tried to find all of the pearls. I'll make a new necklace, I promise." "You killed me y/n." He walked towards me, "No I didn't!" "You keep saying that, sooner or later you'll have killed everyone you've loved." "You're not Ezra. You're not real!"
I covered my ears and shut my eyes hoping my mind would stop playing tricks.
Later on I went back home, pretending to grieve Cole's death.
"Y/n darling, we were supposed to have an event tomorrow but it was cancelled due to the tragedy but we all bought dressed for it. Can you go put yours on so we can take photos." My mom told me, handing me my dress. "Sure-it's not like I just left school because one of my friends got murdered." "Don't be dramatic."
It was so pretty,
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I put it on but couldn't reach the zip,
"Can someone help me with my zip!" I shouted down the stairs, my mom came up.
"God y/n, how much weight have you put on." "None! I barely eat." "Well you don't fit your dress, you need to eat less." "God do you want me to starve myself." "I don't care if you're anorexic or whatever, just loose some weight. It would be embarrassing for the family if you don't fit into your clothes." "I fit into my clothes mom, this dress isn't my size."
She went into my wardrobe and picked out a similar dress in a pale pink, "Wear this then."
"I don't get how you fit that dress and not the other one!" My mother moaned, "Well you see, sometimes I just go up a size magically then go back to normal the next minute." I joked.
I got downstairs and we took photos and bla bla bla, boring sh*t.
"I don't understand why we aren't on the cover of any magazine!" My mother shouted in the morning, "Maybe because a Bartley just f*cking died." Laraya said, "That would make sense." Carter added.
I was sat on the sofa eating ice cream out the tub, in my sweats.
"Shouldn't you be in school?" Liam looked at me, "Shouldn't you be in College? Maybe own your own house? Maybe get a job? Or even leave this place?" I argued, I mean he was 24. "Hilarious." He said, walking away.
"I thought I told you to eat less y/n." Mom said, "I've been here for a day and you're worrying about my diet, there's literally no fat on me. Do you need glasses?" "Don't talk to your mother like that." My dad said, leaving for work.
"Hey y/n, I'm going out tonight want to join?" Carter asked, "No, I'll stay in."
Everyone turned their heads and looked at me, "Where is y/n Averill and who are you?" Hayden over exaggerated, "What? I'm just not in the mood." "Y/n you need a social life." "God please send me to a different planet!" I shouted walking back to my room.
