Chapter 1:
The tears streamed down my face as I stared out of the window in this cold lonely apartment. I'm lost, confused. I don't know where to turn anymore. I have no one. Well, I guess I did that to myself when I moved as far away from my family as possible when I turned 18.
"Hey, I'm leaving to go to the airport! I'll be back here after the break is up. You gonna be okay?" My roommate, Jackie, interrupted my thoughts.
I stood and walked over to her giving her a warm hug.
"Go, have fun. Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. I'll see you when you get back, have a safe flight," I told Jackie, giving her a small smile.
She nodded and sighed, grabbing her bag, slinging it over her shoulder. We had packed her car earlier this morning after we had breakfast.
I walked her out to the door and we hugged once more. I watched as she climbed in her car and waved goodbye before she drove off.
I walked back inside and returned to the seat in front of the window in my room, sighing at what I mess I was. Glancing at the time, I realized it was time to take my medication. Which, by the way, was something I dreaded. It always made me even more sleepy.
I slowly made my way back to the bathroom where I opened the medicine cabinet and pulled my pill bottle down. I always had a tough time trying to open it, so of course I struggled to pull the cap off. I twisted and turned, falling back a little before the cap popped open and pills scattered everywhere.
"Shit," I mumbled under my breath as I bent down. I picked up as many as I could see and put them back into its bottle. I grabbed two before closing the bottle back up and putting it away. I walked down the hall to the kitchen where I grabbed a bottle of water. I chucked the two pills in the back of my throat and swallowed it down with the water. Grabbing a blanket, I headed back to my room and over to my chair near the window. It seems I spent the majority of my time here nowadays.
The sky was dark, gray clouds covered the sky, it looked as if it were going to storm at any moment. I like storms, they let me know that even the sky screams sometimes. It was dark and dreary inside and outside, maybe I should change it up in here a bit. Then again, I have no desire to change. I don't care anymore. My phone chimed and I trudged over to my bed and grabbed it. New text from... my mom? She hasn't contacted me in two weeks. I clicked read and glanced at the text.
"Hi, Hunny. I hope you're doing okay. When you can, can you please call me? I miss you and love you.
Love always,
Mom"
I set my phone back down and climbed into my bed, curling up into a ball. My bed was big, cold, and empty. Sounds just like my life, right? I quickly drifted off to sleep, tossing and turning, trying to get comfortable. No use. It was around 6 pm when I woke up.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and I grunted before getting up to answer it. I climbed down from my bed, wrapping my blanket around me.
"Who's there?" I called out as I walked down the hallway towards the door.
No response.
As I reached the door, I hesitated before opening it.
"Hey, Hunny! Surprise!" My mother greeted me, throwing her arms around my waist.
"Mom? How did you get here?" I asked her, closing the door after she stepped inside.
"I drove here, silly! I texted you earlier but I didn't get a reply, I was worried.." She sighed, looking around.
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FanfictionAlone, lost, anorexic, depressed, suicidal. 23 year-old college student Piper DiPaulo is being forced to spend time with her family during spring break, the family that she left behind, the family that's constantly judging her. She doesn't belong. B...