Ariana POV
Ariana: Im a broken girl...
Phora: I can see that, I wanna know who you are.
Ariana: I am Ariana Orzoco, I'm a small teenage girl. I love to read and write.
Phora: That's better, but you forgot. Your a beautiful girl.
Ariana: Thanks lol
We walked and talked for 2 whole hours. It was like the best day of my life. I was just scared that my dad would be home to knock my happiness down.
*At Home*
Dad: You slut probably was out sucking niggas dick for money. No for free.
Me: *goes upstairs*
I just ignore him...
Dad: Bitch you don't walk away from me. *grabs my hair*
Me: ouch, let me go.
Dad: Bitch *punches my face*
Me: LET ME GO!!!!
Dad: *kicks your stomach*
---- 4 Hours later ----
What did I ever do to him?
(Next Day)
Its Sunday and my Dad left for the day. My face is fucked up and my back hurts. The bruises will heal but, the pain will always be there.
(Next Day At School)
Sitting in class just wanting to die. Phora texted me he'll be late. Gina keeps eyeing me. I didn't do anything to her I don't understand.
--bell rings--
Gina: Hey Bitch
Me: Gina...please.. not today
Gina: Look bitch I want Phora you being around is fucking shit up, stay away from him or else. *walks off*
I just walk to my next class. She can't keep me away from Phora. He's my only friend other than God and my mom but before Phora on this earth I was alone...
--At Lunch--
Phora said he's coming with lunch so I waited at the tables outside.
Phora: Wassup Ari
Me: Hey, what you bring?
Phora: Burger King *hands you your food*
Me: Thanks
Phora: *Touches your face* what happened now?
Me: Nothing
Phora: Ariana I swear to god if you...
Me: MY DAD DID IT DAMN PHORA.
Phora:... Why.
Me: If only I knew...
Phora: *Hugs you tight* its ok
Me: *Cries*
Phora: its ok your not alone anymore..........
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Phora
FanfictionRoses are red and violets are blue Why does every love song remind me of you? Why can't I make my mind up and decide what to do I'm trying to write these songs I always end up writing about you I hope that you don't mind, sometimes I think about you...
