Ali's POV
"Why are you even helping me? Leave me alone! You've ruined my life and now that I'm finally old enough to leave this horrible place, you pounce on me apologizing, hoping I will fall for good looks and charm. Not gonna happen." I said and walked out.
Still dizzy, I walked around this large insane house. Finally finding all my stuff, I left. I caught the 5' o clock bus and hopped on, hoping to never come back or ever see him again.
When I got home I looked in the mirror. Who is that?
That broken girl with bruises all over her body. The one with cuts and scars on her back bigger than your face. The one staring back at me.
I hated her. And even that was an understatement.
I despised this "thing" I became to come. I didn't look human. I need to change.
I called my neighbors.
"Hi Mrs.Swartz, yes, this is Ali. I was wondering if Hannah was around? Yes. Tell we to come over ASAP." I then hung up.
If Hannah was how she usually was, then she'll be here in 5 minutes. I know, I don't have friends.
Hannah is the sweetest little 13 year-old anyone could dream of. Yes, I'm getting advice from a new teen but trust me, she's more experienced than me so why not?
I cleaned up and washed most of the blood away. I changed into different, less bloody clothes:
-a white t-shirt
-a new pair of tan trousers
-hiking boots
I grabbed a sweatshirt from my bed and waited in the living room. I waited for about 5 minutes before Hannah rushed in.
"OMG! What happened? Tell me EVERYTHING!" Hannah rushed out.
I burst into tears telling her everything.
"It's time for a make-over."
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Bullied by Magcon
FanficAli has never had the definition life of a normal teenage girl. In her world, there is no normal. She gets plopped right into reality. There's no stories about princesses or knights in shining armor. In her "fairytale" there's an alcoholic and abu...
