Diana

"I Hate You!" The last thing I hear my mom say before I here a smack and her crying. "Next time it will be worse bitch. Watch your damn mouth!"

Then I hear footsteps. I lock my room door. I hide under my bed.my door handle begins to raddle. Then two big bangs on the door. "TIFFANY!!! OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR!!" Yells my step father. Then I hear my mom. "Leave her alone!!"

Then I hear another swing. I can't take it anymore. I open the door to see my mom lying unconscious on the floor.

"MOOOM!!!" My voice cracks a little. Then I feel him grab my hair and pull me away from her. "No! Please! Let me go! Don't !!!" I'm crying so hard. "Shut up!" I don't say another word as he throws me in the room and closes the door.

As soon as he falls asleep( like 10 min. Later) I check for my mom. I find her still on the floor. I check to see if she still alive. Thank god she is. I pick her up and put her on the couch. I grab the first aid kit and clean her up.

Then I go clean myself up. After a shower and re-dye my hair blonde I sit and look in the mirror. I tear falls as I say to myself, "No One Wants A Chunky Girl Like You. Your Worthless." I grab my 'toy' and sit on my bed with my already blood-filled towel on my lap.

I begin to cut so deep to take all the pain away. Then I let it drip for a while. I clean it up after a few minutes. Then I sit over the toilet. 'Do it! You need to loose weight somehow!!' Is all that's going through my mind.

I finally puke up everything I ate this past week. Then I get a text from a random number with this song attached.

'Hello Beautiful. You Are Perfect And Worth It. Don't Give Up. WeAreDiana.

-Someone Just Like You'

The name of the song attached. I play it on repeat through my speakers all night. Thank you Diana. I am Diana. I Am Perfect How I Am. Thank You Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, and Louis Tomlinson.