America

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"Where are we going?" I asked Sue
"America dear" Sue replied
Then we sat in silence for the rest of the journey.
How can this be happening?
Why does life hate me?

We soon landed. It was sunny and hot but just didn't feel right. I can't describe how it felt. It was different. It was far away from England.

I didn't get to tell everyone I was leaving and now I had a guilty feeling in my stomach. They kept texting and calling me but I didn't pick up. I just couldn't.

It had been two weeks since i arrived. I didn't feel well. I hadn't eaten for a week and I always locked myself in my room. I lost about half a stone.

But hang on it gets worse. I started cutting again. It would be late at night and I would grab my knife and cut and cut and cut some more.

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