Ariana's POV
"Ariana, Ariana wake up!" I feel as if my head is submerged underwater. "Ariana please" the voice sounds familiar, I try to open my eyes but the idea of sleeping takes over.
I don't know how long I was out. All I know is there's an iv in my wrist and my forearm has been stitched up. I don't remember how I got to the hospital or what happened to me.
I see my Mom, my brother Frankie, and my Dad in the chairs next to me. Mom has tear streaked cheeks and chokes on a sob. They're all standing by the bed immediately. "What happened?" I say, my voice barely a whisper that I don't think anyone heard me.
My mom starts crying and my dad takes her out of the room. Frankie is the only one left, "What happened" I whisper. That's when I can see his eyes tearing up as he says "Ariana you almost commited suicide."
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Fanfictionthis is about love and loss who will ariana choose who will walk away from her