I woke from a terrible nightmare . I quickly took my pills with water.ugh I have a pounding headache.
I heard my dad downstairs yelling at me.
"Yes dad"
"You little son of a b*tch , you are worthless pathetic you do shit like painting literature which is ridiculous like who the f*ck does that . Become something like doctor , engineer or something"
"You are as useless and pathetic and sl*t just like your mom she left us and I know you will also be a wh*re just like her"
"That's enough dad she is not a wh*re "
"She is"
"Newsflash she left us because of your harassment , you have such a conservative mind like women are made just for kitchen and she was done with it so she left you and guess what you are the wh*re who watches p*rn at night smokes, drinks alcohol"
He slapped right across my face leaving a stinging pain , I am pretty sure it left a mark .
I went to my room locked it sat on the floor tears escaped my eyes and I let out some quite sobs thinking about my shit life . I deserve better. I am all lonely . I went to my bathroom and decided whether do it or not I took the blade and slit my wrist . Blood was oozing out but I didn't die.
I was in pain so much pain too hard to handle all alone.
I didn't realize when I fell asleep on the floor. I slept and missed all my classes of Wednesday.
There were missed calls and texts from Luke asking where I was I sent him text back saying I was fine but was not in a mood to come. He bought my lie and didn't question me further.
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The girl in his paintings
FanfictionAce loves painting but what happens when he fell in love with girl from his paintings. what happens if the girl from his painting is in reality. Will Ace approach her? or stay obsessed in love with her What happens when his dark past comes back h...
