Jordan pov
"STOP IT!" I screamed, covering my ears as Alaina tormented me.
I never loved you.
You're just my charity case.
When you're fixed Im leaving.
You're just a mistake.
Nobody loves you.
Just kill yourself already.
"NO!" I screeched, my throat feeling raw as I cried. "LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"Leavemealoneleavemealoneleavemealoneleavemealone." I whimpered over and over.
She kept talking, telling me I was worthless, dead weight, something to be disgusted by.
"Makeitstopmakeitstopmakeitstop." I cried, my nails digging into my ears.
This wasnt real. It couldnt be. But why did it feel so real?
3rdPerson
Her doctor watched, helpless to his patients terrors.
Her teacher listened, blaming himself for her cries.
Her girlfriend cried, knowing she was being tormented by herself.
No one knew if it would get better, if the terrors would go away. They would just hope for the best.
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UnLoved ✔️
Teen Fiction|COMPLETED| How would you know what being unloved is? If youve never been loved... Jordan has never felt true love. Until a new girl moves into town. Who flips her horrible life, into something better. Right? Book'o'triggers
