I'll Make You a Warrior(Demi Lovato)

This is my new fan fiction. I used the meeting Demi story because i didn't get enough reads and I thought that whoever read it thought it was boring. So I made a new one out of this one. I hope you like this story and PLEASE vote, comment, follow me, if you would be oh so kind and read my other stories, and of course read this story!!

Andrea's POV

I sat on my bed feeling empty hearted, lost, and cold. I just saw that my boyfriend who isn't my boyfriend anymore kissing another girl. I know that I shouldn't be feeling like this over a boy, but he was the only person I ever trusted and whoever cared about me. When I told my parents and my so called friends they told me to get over it and stop being such a baby. But have they ever loved somebody so much that they would do anything for you or tell you there deepest darkest secrets? I don't think so. I can tell my friends haven't because they just break up with a guy if he didn't do what they asked. They basically dated people beside they where gold diggers

. (I think they only did that because they saw how rich my family was and they wanted people to do there stuff for them like they do at my house). I don't even think my parents love each other. They sleep in separate bedrooms and they are always fighting. My dad abuses my mom. I'm always to scared to help her and stop the fighting, but I'm scared he would abuse me to. If I came home in the middle of a fight i would run up to my room, lock the door and just sit there.

I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower. I put it on cold water for my cold soul. I got undressed and got in the shower. The water gave me a chilly feeling and goosebumps but i don't care. I sat on the floor of the shower and started crying. I sat there for what feels like hours when my dad banged on the door "ANGELA GET OUT OF THE SHOWER OR YOUR PAYING THE WATER BILL!!" He yelled. I quickly wiped away my tears and turned off the shower. I wrapped the towel around me and I walked into my bedroom to get some pajamas. I grabbed a t-shirt and underwear. That's what i would always wear. Before I got dressed I looked at myself in the mirror. You could see the pain and suffering in my eyes. I got dressed and put my hair in a bun. I grabbed a razor. I didn't know what I was doing. It was like sadness was taking over my body. I put the razor on my skin, put a little pressure on it and slid it across an inch of my thigh. It stung and hurt. I don't know why people do this. But it actually felt good in a way to. It relived my pain. Then I herd my mom yelling for me. I quickly hid the razor and put a bandaid over my cut. I know that's not what your suppose to do but I didn't want my mom to see the cut. I walked downstairs to see what she wanted. There was a family there with a VERY cute boy around my age there. "Umm...mom can I go put on some shorts real quick?" I asked her. "Sure dear. But hurry!" She said. I quickly ran upstairs and got on a pair of shorts. I was glad I wore a bigger shirt on me but I could tell they saw my underwear. I quickly ran back downstairs. "Andrea we need to talk." My dad said to me. "About what?" I asked him. "We will discuss it over dinner." He said. "Ok" I said. "Why don't you and Justin go and talk over by the couch." My mom told me. "Ok.." I said. I obviously knew who was Justin if she wanted me to talk with him. So I walked slowly over by the couch. I could tell this night would be trouble but yet maybe great....

Authors Note:

I will write these every time I make a chapter. But i also don't know how to update this book without it showing new so I guess you will have to check frequently. Sorry!! I hoped u enjoyed chapter one! :)