𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧 | 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐓𝐄𝐍

Avalon's POV

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Standing in front of the mirror, a tear drops from my eye, landing on my shirt.

I wish I was different; I wish I wasn't a size 6, how could I let myself get like this? Everyone says I'm pretty but never compliments me on how my body looks.

I take my fist, smashing it into the mirror, winching as my knuckles split open, watching the shards of glass fall onto the floor. I hear a knock on the door, "Ava, you, okay?"

"I'm fine dyl." I say, "I'll be out in a minute."

"Ava, open the door. I heard you wince."

I panic, trying to find a t-shirt to cover my bleed hand, but there's no point. They'll see it anyways.

I sigh, walking over to the door and opening it, when Dylan sees the blood that's from my hand, dripping onto the carpet, his eyes widen, "What the fuck happened?" He demands.

"I punched the mirror." I shrug, not caring.

"You what? Why would you do that?"

"I didn't like it anymore. I needed a new one anyways."

"So, you broke it instead of taking it back?"

I nod and he sighs, bringing his hand to his face and squeezes the bridge of his nose, "Yo! What happened?"

I look over to Luke who's now standing behind Dylan, "I broke my mirror."

He looks down at the shards of glass on my white carpet, seeing the blood as well, "I'll go get the first aid kit." He says as he walks out of my room.

"Ava, you know you can talk to me, right?"

I nod, "Yes."

"Okay, so you would tell me if anything was up?"

"Yes, Dylan."

He nods and walks fully into my room, sitting on my bed. Luke walks back into my room, "Okay, I've got band-aids, gauze, and alcohol, these should work fine."

I sit down on the bed next to Dylan as Luke sits in front of me on his knees. "This is gonna hurt, princess."

"I can handle pain, Luke."

He laughs, "I know you can."

I hold back a wince as he dabs my knuckles with alcohol wipes, "So I'm gonna go see my mom today, do y'all want to come?" He says, "I'm gonna bring Marco too."

"Yea bro, we'll come."

Luke looks over to me, "You cool with that?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen your mom in like 2 years, so I want too"

He finishes cleaning my hand, wrapping it up in the gauze, "I'm gonna go get ready, y'all should too." He says as he leaves.

We both nod and Dylan leaves my room, closing the door. I go to my closet and pick out my thrifted Harvard hoodie and my black basketball shorts, I find my converses and slip them on my feet.

I don't feel good today so I decided on a little bit of mascara and some chapstick. I pull my hair up in a ponytail, bringing some little hairs out in front, "Ava, you ready?"

"Yes!" I yell, "I'll be down in a second!"

I grab my phone from my nightstand, walking out of my room, and down the stairs, but I realize something, "Wait, I'll be right back down."

I go up to my bathroom, grabbing a tampon and putting it in, and finish my business. I wash my hands and grab an extra tampon, turning off the lights and going back downstairs, "Okay, I'm ready."

"What took you so long?" Dylan asks.

"Mind your business, brother." They all chuckle.

I sneak a look at Dylan and Marco, realizing their  not in a hurry, "I call shotgun!" I yell, racing towards the door and opening it, I run to the car, trying to get in but the doors are locked. "Here."

I look behind me just in time to catch the keys, "You can drive princess."

I stutter, "Wha-what?" I ask, "Your allowing me to drive?"

He nods, "Just don't crash her, okay?"

"Her?" I laugh, "Really?"

"Don't judge."

I snicker, going around to the driver's seat and getting in, putting my seat belt on, "Buckle up boys." I mumble, "We might die."

They all laugh, and I hit the gas, driving out of my driveway.

Hi lovelies! I changed my upload schedule! Since it is summer, I'll start to have plans and won't be able to upload a lot so I decided to make actual dates so I remember😂

Love you.

Alyssa out!