I decide to clean my already clean room, I was waiting for Monday so I could just go to school, staying home was so boring
I had gotten dressed and ready already
I loved my outfit it was gorgeous, personally I feel if I have a nice outfit on I feel really confident
Scooping my charged phone into my bag I walk out of my room
Lorenzo was walking out of the kitchen, He smiled and twirled me around
"You look gorgeous" he said with a smile
"Very... grey though, wheres the other colors" Elijah commented as he walked out of the kitchen as well
I shrug "I like to dress how I feel"
Both of my brothers looked at me sharply, surprised by what I said
"And how do you feel" Lorenzo asked gently
I stay quiet trying to search for the right words without sounding cringey...
"You don't have to-" Elijah starts but I cut him off
"Empty" I say simply
Lorenzo nods and Elijah goes quiet
I keep going "I don't know how to explain it but I don't feel anything, the only time I feel something is when I cry or I...."
I trail off
"When you what" Elijah says gently
"Cut" I say before walking away like I didn't just open up to them about something important
I can hear Lorenzo swearing and both of them talking in Italian angrily
I didn't know why they cared anyway
I poured myself some tea, my favorite was licorice and peppermint
I then make myself a small snack
I sit down and stare at it as Lorenzo walks into the kitchen,
"Talia can we talk about what you just said"
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Can We Be Fixed?
Teen Fiction"You are a mistake, no one could ever love you, Do I make myself clear?" Talia is a 13 year old girl, going through hell. She has always craved for a normal life but the world had a different plan for her. No one can see the pain her family is put...