Avery's Point Of View #1

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(TheBeautifulNinaDobrevasAveryWilliams😍)


1...2...3 I walk into the door of my house getting ready to run upstairs. "Avery! You worthless piece of crap! Get your ass over here and make me food now!" And ladies and gentlemen this is my mother Lana when she is sober.


It all started when I was in 7th grade. Dad left us and took all of our money with only leaving me a note telling me bullshit lies. Lana was so glad he was out of our lives so now she buys all the booze she needs and gets "medical" drugs.

"Yes Lana" I made a little whimper as she pulls on my hair. "What would you like..." She pours herself a shot of Vodka.


"Your so worthless" she chuckles "I'll have anything" she goes to the couch with her boyfriend Steve.

I glance over at them seeing that they are getting high like always.

I finish cooking Lana and Steve ribs and cheesy potatoes. I grab a large portion of food on their plates. When I finish I walk over to them not making eye contact. I set down the plates and turn around to go up to my room.


"Worthless Bitch! Get me fireball! I need my fireball!!" Steve screams at me. I walk over to the liquor cabinet and get them their fireball and more vodka. "Here you guys go" Lana looked up at me as if she was sorry. Lana is never sorry so I just shake it off and walk upstairs to my deep blue room.

" One cut for not being good enough. Another for being nothing to anyone. A deep one for existing" I whispered as I felt the cold blade slice my skin.

The only person who talks to me(other than my internet friends) is Nathan and he is just a social butterfly. I look down at my phone and I see that Nathan has texted me.


Hey Beautiful -Nate


What Do you want? -A


Can you please stop hurting yourself. I mean people cut flowers because they are beautiful but people cut themselves because they think they aren't. - Nate


Nathan stop with the quotes they won't stop me. You don't know my life you don't know me. -A


Avery. You don't know me either. What do you think happens at my house? I'm not a rich pretty boy everyone thinks I am - Nate


I stop texting him. What does he mean he's not a rich pretty boy?

What happens at his house?


Hello my Beautiful Butterflies thank you for reading the first chapter!

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