The Makeover

Chapter 1: Cutting

Ariana's POV

I grab it shakily and I look at my hand then at the blade and I slice my skin with the blade.

I screamed in pain. I tried to bite my arm to keep my screams.

I deserve it so I slid the blade on each arm and now there's blood everywhere. I feel weaker than ever and I try grabbing a towel and I ran it through the water a little bit.

Then I start wiping my the blood stains all over my arms. It really hurt but nothing I can't take. As if on cue, I heard a knock on the bathroom door.

"Honey?" The voice said so obvious, it was my mother.

"Uh uh w-what ?" I stuttered. I stutter when I lie or I'm nervous.

I quickly wipe the rest of the blood from my arm and put my jacket on. I opened the door, I can hardly move my hand. The pain is rising.

"Yes mom?" I asked.

"Someone is here for you at the door." She said.

What? Who would be here for me?

"Who is it?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know. I recall her name being Zoey or Zoella ?" She answered but sounding more like a question.

What is Zoella doing here? I can't go, what if she does something? Zoella is my main bully including Zayn, Louis, Harry, Niall And Liam. I hate her, I have no idea why she even bullies me?

"You might want to go I told her you would." My mom said.

So I slowly walked to the door and there she was standing.

"What do you want?" I snapped.

"Can a girl just knock at her friends house?" She said in a sarcastic tone.

"We're not friends, Zoella." I said in a harsh tone.

"Shut the fuck up stank, I came to invite you to my birthday party." She said and gave me the card.

"Why me?" I said. I know she's setting me up for something I know it.

"'Cause I'm inviting everyone to come and your everyone too." She said with a fake smile.

"Oh well, I'm not going." I said, handing the invitation back.

"Whatever. Well think about it at least." She said handing it back and walking away.

What the fuck was that?

Is this another set up? It probably is.

"What did that girl want?" My mom asked curiously.

"To invite me to her birthday party." I said truthfully.

"Omg you're going!" She said excitedly.

"No. I don't want to."

I honestly didn't. They'd humiliate me again, and its basically giving them the easy way to hurt me again. No way.

"This is the first time you've been invited somewhere and you don't want to go? Too bad your going and I'm going to fix you up." She said. Oh god, no please don't be serious. I wish she only knew.

"No mom please." I begged

"I've made up my mind. You're going. When is it?" She asked, I wasn't going to tell her.

"I'm not going to tell you." I said.

Much to my surprise, she just snatched the invitation from my hand and began reading.

"It's tomorrow night. We'll go shopping tomorrow morning." She said dismissively.

"But mom." I said pouting.

"No buts." She said walking to the kitchen.

I don't want to go. What if Zoella humiliates me in front if everyone at her party? I can't. My phone starts vibrating and it says text message from a blocked number.

Unknown:

Hey slut. Bring your thong to the party! -Harryxxx

How did he get my number? Ugh, I swear, I hate those five boys. I despise them so much!

To unknown:

How did you get my number ?! - Ari

That's none of your business fatass just come to the party - Harryxxx

I decided not to reply anymore. I don't want to talk to him anymore. I put my phone away and got my pajamas out.

I quickly slipped them on and put my hair in a messy bun and went to bed.

I don't want tomorrow to come I don't wanna go to that bloody party.

Ariana's POV

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and my alarm. I opened my eyes. I got up and went to the bathroom.

I grab my clothes for today and I grabbed two towels one for my body and the other for my hair.

I took my pjs off and got in the shower the water felt fresh on my skin. I washed my body and hair good and I got out.

I took out the towels and dried my body with one and I grabbed the other towel and wrapped it around my head and I changed into my clothes for the day.

I took off the towel on my head and grabbed the blow dryer and began drying my hair.

Once it was dry enough, I combed it.

When I was satisfied with my look I went to the kitchen to see my mom making breakfast.

"Hey mom!" I said hugging her .

"Morning honey." She said hugging me back

"What you making?" I asked.

"Eggs and bacon." She said

"Yummm." I moaned.

After eating breakfast, I got up and put my plate in the dish washer..

"Lets go shopping!" My mom said.

I don't even want to go.

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