Ari's life.

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June 6th, 2013. Ari had no words, nothing to say towards the bullies, the judge mental parents, or even her teachers. She had a hard time fitting in considering she just moved to Florida three months ago. She spent many nights in her room crying herself to sleep, she is 16 and was cheated on by the guy she loved most, he broke her heart into a million pieces, she had a hard time getting over him because the move was because of him, to make a new start to stop the tears from streaming down, so nothing reminded her of him. Ari had a new home left and right. She remembers her parents' dying like it was yesterday. She remembers the car wreck as if it was the back of her hand, she remember every single little detail.

I had maybe one of the worst childhoods' when I was born, I was born with a hole in my lung, making me unable to play with most kids or even play at the park, I was to be monitored when I was asleep. When I was about 9 I was bullied. I knew I had flaws but everyone does. No one is perfect, and that was something no one could help. I was bullied for multiple things, for being a cry baby, being poor, being sensitive, hurt, broken. At the age of ten I started self harming, I couldn't hold it in anymore my parents had just died and I was seriously injured, they died in the car, I was in the back seat and my parents were up front. I was wearing a lavender dress and black flats my brown hair in a fishtail braid and pink nail polish on my fingers, my mom was in the passenger seat, wearing a turquoise t-shirt from Kohl's and skinny jeans, my mom was absolutely beautiful, and my dad was driving his silver Honda Alantra. As we were driving down our road on a perfect day a drunk driver crashed into our car and killed my parents. I was lucky to survive. My grandparents took me in under their wing and helped my through life until I was 14 when they past away from a gun shooting at a movie theater, which was a week after I started dating Tyler. Tyler helped me through a lot he helped my depression and even helped me stop cutting. Two years later Tyler and I were still dating I was sixteen still living with my aunt and we were constantly fighting, about some of the stupidest things, sometimes I thought she didn't even care that the only reason my Aunt Carol even let me stay with her was because she felt guilty. Today I still never realized how much my aunt cared and loved me. I knew she did but she just had a very funny way of showing it. But I loved her so much even though we fought; I knew it was only for the best.

"Hey Aunt Carol, do you think you can drive me to Tyler's? So we can hang out for a little bit. Please?" I asked.

"Yeah just wait a couple of minutes because I need to do the dishes before I leave the house today."she responded.

"Alright, thanks I'm going to get ready." I said

I ran up the carpeted stairs walked down the narrow hallway changed my clothes to shorts and a t-shirt. I put my hair in a fish tail braid smiled and said to myself,

"Everything will be okay." I smiled. I walked downstairs and helped Carol with the rest of the dishes. I was texting Tyler.

Me: "I'm on my way now."

Tyler: "Alright just walk in I'll probably be in the shower when you get here."

Me: "Okie dokie babe.(: see ya soon."

Tyler: "(:"

He lived about 25 minutes away by car. So he didn't live to far away which was perfect. I turned up the music and my aunt and I had a duet singing in the car. It was actually kind of humorous. It was 7 pm when I arrived. I opened the door and stepped out.

"Love you, see you later, what time do you want me to pick you up? " Carol asked.

"Uhm is it okay If I just text you when I want to be picked up?" I asked.

"Yeah that's fine. "

I shut the door as she drove off I waved good-bye and headed towards the door. I opened it and walked to his room, as I opened the door I heard something in his room I figured it was just his dog. It wasn't it, it was him and Caroline making out on his bed. My heart sank, a tear went down my face as I ran out the door, the thoughts of him knowing I was coming over why he would do that crushed my heart into a million pieces. I ran home and I hugged my aunt. I told her what happened and she said

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