ARIEL P.O.V
Worthless.
Bitch.
Ugly.
Fat.
Dirty.
Nobody.
All The Words I've Been Called. If Only They Had Blades In This Room. I Thought To Myself. I Was Looking For The Blades, When I Couldn't Find Them. I Became Very Mad When I Found A Flower Vase And Threw It At The Wall, Shattering Into A Million Pieces. I Grabbed A Piece Of The Vase And Started To Cut. As Much As It Hurt, I Didn't Stop. I Heard The Door Bust Open And I Looked Up To See Cameron Standing There, Shocked. "A-Ariel?" He Said Choking Out. "W-Why?"He Said Softly, Now Balling His Eyes Out. I Felt So Bad That Now I Started To Cry. "I'm So Stupid" I Mumbled To Myself. "No You're Not Ariel. Stop Saying That!" Cameron Yelled. "Cameron, I Screw Up Everything! Dad Left Because Of Me! Because I Was Born!" I Yelled Back. " DON'T YOU DARE BRING DAD UP IN THIS! HE NEVER BECAUSE OF YOU. HE LEFT BECAUSE HE NEVER LOVED MOM. HE USED HER FOR MONEY. HE LEFT. HE LEFT AFTER THAT ARIEL! TOOK ALL OUR MONEY!" At This Point, Cameron Didn't Have Any Tears Left And I Was Losing A Lot Of Blood. "Cameron-" "NO. YOU CAUSED ALL OF THIS. YOU BROUGHT UP DAD AND NOW, I CANT EVEN TALK." He Fired Back. "Cameron-" I Felt Dizzy At This Point. "NO. DON'T EVEN TALK.-" Cameron Didn't Even Finish Before,
I Blacked Out.
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cameron's little sister; n.g.
Romanceyour average teenfiction// this story needs major editing.