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Enemies.

I woke up at 8:54 and rolled over to my side to check my phone. I had messages from Tom, Bill, and Mary-Anne all yelling at me. Gustav and Georg had texted but they seemed more concerned on weather or not I was ok, and weren't yelling at me. I opened the messages from Tom first. 

Unknown Number

aria, it's tom
aria, answer mary-anne
answer her now
or fucking anybody
ARIA

yo?

u better answer Mary-Anne she's concerned for ur 
well-being. idk why tho. u seem fine to me.

fucking man whore. 

Mary-Anne😍

ARIA ANSWER
IK UR DOOR ISNT LOCKED RN
FUCKING ANSWER ME RN
ANSWER FUCKING ANBODY
OMFG WHATS UR PROBLEM
ARIA
ANSWER ME
R U OK
UNLOCK UR DOOR
ARIA TAYLOR MILLER 
ANSWER ME RN 

wtf is ur problem? i jus fell asleep calm tf down.

Unknown Number

aria, it's bill, can u answer me?
aria
aria fucking answer somebody
are u ok?
aria, Mary-Anne told me to tell u to unlock
the door
unlock the door, aria.
aria wtf?
u ok? 

yea i'm fine tell ur man whore of a brother to
fuck off.  

Unknown Number

hey aria, its gustav, ik u don't know me 
or anything, but i just wanted to check 
in and see if ur ok? 

hey, yea i'm fine. i was just tired, my social battery
just ran out lol.  

Unknown Number

hey, its georg, u ok? 

yea i'm fine, my social battery just ran out is all lol. fell asleep when
i got home, so i'm good lmao. 

I answered everyone's messages before I heard pounding on my fucking door. "SHUT THE FUCK UP" I yelled, but the person didn't stop pounding on my door and it was starting to get on my fucking nerve. I got up, groaning realizing how sore I was. I unlocked my door seeing it was Mary-Anne, with Bill and Tom. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!" I screamed in her face. They all walked into my room like they owned the damn place and sat down on my fucking bed. I closed the door behind me and just stood there. 

"What the fuck Aria?" Mary-Anne started first. "What the fuck do you mean?" I said, as calmly as possible. "Why did you run off like that?" Bill asked. "Because I wasn't fucking feeling, my social battery was out. Sorry bout that." I rolled my eyes. "We were scared, Aria. You weren't answering anyone's messages, and your mom came to check on you. But you didn't answer the door. We all thought you killed yourself." Mary-Anne said in a soft tone. "I thought you were fine." Tom piped in. "Of course you fucking did, man-whore." I said, glaring at him. He looked down, as if embarrassed by the interaction. "Listen I'm gonn-" "What's on your wrists?" Tom looked up at me and I felt the heat rise. 'shit.' 

"Aria?" Bill looked at me and suddenly I was 9 years old again. 

FLASHBACK 

"Aria?" My mother said, looking at me. "What's on your wrists?" I started sweating and told her "Just some marker mom." I thought of the lie quickly. She bent down and grabbed my wrists roughly. "Oh mommy, that hurts." I whined. "ARIA WHAT THE FUCK?!?!" She yelled in my face and I started crying. That was the day I vowed to myself I wouldn't cry. It wouldn't last forever though.