"I'd really like to go back to me room please" I added "he already knows my name what more most he know?"
"Arivaleena!" My grandmother snapped.
I turned to face him, and tge rest of my family.
"Ok Hello AlexFuckboy I'm Arivaleena, and I hate my life as well as my family's peace" I sassed sarcastically then made a peace sign and walked up the stairs and ignored the yells from my family at me.
I slammed the door, and layed on the floor.*3:30 am*
I layed on my bed sobbing at my looks. This is a nightly thing.
This time I couldn't take it anymore. I snapped my body up and walked to the bathroom, and grabbed my container.
I pulled out a needle, and stuck it into my arm.
I felt my veins rise as the drug filled my body.
I felt my head rise into the clouds.
I looked into the mirror and seen a stressed sick girl.
I picked up my brownish blonde hair and felt it's ratted unbrushed feeling.
A tear escaped my eye.
Not multiple, but only one.
It was a tear for imperfection.
I clutched my fist then held myself back from punching anything.
I turned around and looked at my window.
I remembered a roof.
I walked over to it and slid it opened quietly.
I put one leg out first feeling the shutters on my toes.
I pulled my hole body out when I found myself to the roof.
I sat down onto the roof, and layed my eyes to the dark night filled with bright stairs.
I could hear a slight hum from across the street.
It was beautiful. A noise filled with no judgement, and hope.
I felt my skin lock up at the noise.
It was something a little southern, but not at the second time.
And then...it stopped.
My heart dropped at the endless of the hum.
I layed my head against the house sad.
"Thinking?" A voice came from the roof across the street.
"Who's out there?" I snapped.
"Nobody you wouldn't know" the voice laughed.
"How did you know I was thinking?" I snapped at the voice.
"Because I am"
"Who are you?" I asked again.
"I told you." The voice added "what are you thinking about"
"Life"
"Me too"
We sat in silence.
"I never did get to officially introduce myself" the voice said.
"I've noticed" I rolled my eyes.
"I'm Alexander your grandpaps friend"
"Alexander!" I snapped._________________________
Sorry it's been like 50 thousand years before I updated!!
I'll get back on track soon it's just hard to update with school and stuff..Who else is back in school?
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