She got home and went straight up to her room as per usual. She was doing some homework when her mom called, "Hi."
"Hi Mommy, what's up?" she asked as she heard her mom sniffle.
"I'm on my way home. You and me need to talk," her mom replied as the girl froze. She was confused and worried.
"What about?" she asked her mom.
Her mom waited a second before answering, "What's on your arm Autumn?"
She cried as she realized her mom knew. "I'm know," she said choking on her words.
Her mom sounded calm, "What I need to know is if you wanna get help."
She cried as she nodded her head saying, "Y-yeah."
"You do? Okay, but we're still gonna talk when I get home."
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A Single Tear In Her Eyes
Non-FictionThis is a story of... a sad girl who would die if her friends and family wouldn't care and it wouldn't be painful... A story of... me... *This is my story you can't use it without permission. I will legit fight you*
