What it's worth .

* Valentina Pov *

As I lay on my bed I reckon about whats to come the next day. Most of the time it's been déjà vu.. Because I don't know why but I've been having dreams & the next day the same exact things happen. Hopefully they stop, because I don't want to go through the same things again. Nobody knows how much I cry at night. I smile all day & cry all night, that's how things go.

I can't bare to go on anymore if I keep on getting picked on, it's not easy. Nobody knows what I've been through. Yet they don't care. Not even him. Hopefully, tomorrow will be a better day, & I can get back home as soon as possible without being called names.

* Next Day *

* Heart Attack by Demi Lovato plays*

What. The. Hell. It's 6 a.m. & I only have 30 minutes to get ready. Of course, I woke up late. Third day in a row, now I have to hurry. I jump out of my bed & put on my gray sweater I got from H&M this weekend & my coral skinnies from Abercrombie & Fitch. Put on some mascara & do my eye-liner. I don't have time to straighten my hair so I do a quick sockbun & put on my shell necklace I usually wear. I kiss my baby sister on the forehead goodbye & hope for the best that nothing will bring me down today. Hopefully he won't notice me, it's not like he ever does.

* Sorry it was so short, next time I'll make sure to make it longer. Hope you liked it! *