15 year old Aria Harris grew up living with her drug-addict mother and her alcoholic boyfriend. However with her mom dying at Aria's young age, she soon gets put into an extremely abusive foster home.
What happens when her abusive foster father get...
I wake up to my alarm blaring my restless sleep. All night I was tossing and turning, I had finally went to sleep again, but that had only lasted a minute as my alarm awoke me.
I yank the covers off my cold body and head to the shower. I do my usual routine that I do every morning, as well as adding in a few extra steps. I want to look good today. If I look good, or at least, the best I can look, then I'll also feel good.
After I treat my wounds I head to the closet to pick out an outfit. I find some brown cargo pants and match it with a black sweatshirt. I then put on a few different necklaces and stand in front of the full length mirror so I can look myself over.
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Once I'm fine with seeing how much skin I could cover, I head into the bathroom. There I brush my teeth, brush my hair, and take some pain killers. I skip on makeup, because frankly makeup can't cover my ugly face and I guess the one thing I'm blessed with is no acne. Although I think that's just because I don't have enough nutrients to go through puberty.
Once I'm finished, I grab my school bag and my phone and head downstairs. I enter the kitchen to see all of my brothers sitting around the table. Lorenzo, Rodrigo, Elijah, and Nic are all in suits but Axel, Ace, and Caleb are all rocking their own outfits.
"Good morning princess" Nic says bringing a plate of food towards my seat.
I offer him a slight but fake smile and sit down.
"You excited for school?" Axel asks, I just shrug my shoulders in response.
I sit pushing around my food until Elijah speaks up. "You guys should get going" he says
I stand up and after everyone's goodbyes we head to the garage. We get in a matte black Mercedes and drive off to the high school. Time for hell.
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As we pull up to school my let starts bouncing and I start to pinch the skin on my hand due to anxiety. What if I don't make any friends? Do I even need friends? What if they abuse me? What if-
