her phone lit up her face as she scrolled through the socials, analysing every imperfection she could spot on her frail, slim body.
how her cheekbones weren't defined or how her legs weren't long and tanned in her eyes.
2:30am her clock read.
as she shut off her phone and let her eyes slowly close, she felt a dip on her hard, un-comfy mattress, but was too sleepy to acknowledge it.
"it'll get better my dear arden, please don't be mistaken. i hope my sweet and sultry words will be the ones to stop you breaking. i will always stand with you, and we will continue on your fight. now sleep tight my darling, and don't let the bed bugs bite."
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Teen Fictionthere's a girl named arden, and she's really quite broken. her acts and her words are constantly outspoken. she lives a life of sorrow and constant fear and it doesn't get better, not even year after year. then there's asher, the boy she will find...
