Chapter Eighteen

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-Tia Prov-
Vic went upstairs to get my covers.
Mum finally gave me my phone back. I turned it on and it was buzzing for 5 minutes straight.
There was so many messages of Eloise, death threats and shit. One of the messages read;

Eloise:Lovely fight that happened a few hours ago, the video has been put on YouTube, Facebook and insta the whole world can see how pathetic you are it's the new trend. Have a nice day x

I got up, went over to my mum and sat on her lap. I hid my head in her shoulder and started crying. I hate myself so much. I have no idea what to say or do so I just sat there crying while my mums arms where wrapped around me.

I only just got my phone back so I didn't want to show her the messages.

"It's all Charlies fault" I said to myself

"What is" mum questioned
She obviously heard me.

"N..nothing" I lied.

She nodded. Vic came back down with my bedding and places is over me. I lie over my mum, with my head on her lap which made me feel safe. I started drifting off to sleep and I just re-lived my whole day again.

I woke up in a shaken mess, which woke my mum up a startled her. The whole dream felt so real. My mum pulled me back in her arms and whispered in my ear;

"It's okay.. It's okay sweetie it was only a dream"

Which comforted me a little bit. Once again I fell back to sleep no problem. But woke up again like an hour later with the same dream. I never had dream as bad as that.

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