Ross' PoV
"Ross, head down!" Riker hisses.
Immediately following his orders, I duck my head and shield it behind Rocky's large body.
My brain threatens to break through my skull as I breathe deeply. I don't understand why everyone is being so grumpy. I just want another drink.
I feel Ryland's hand press on my back; ushering me forward.
"I can say hi to the people," my voice slurs.
"Just get in the car," Ryland whispers.
Glancing over, I see Rydel and Marriya smiling for pictures. I know deep down they did it to draw attention from me, but I don't want that. I want Marriya in my arms where no one can hurt her. I don't want them to be mean to her. Se doesn't deserve that.
The second the girls join us in the car, Riker shifts gears and speeds out into traffic.
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Marriya's PoV
"@KatieKat98: Marriya is the ugliest slut I've ever seen. Ross deserves better"
"@R5_Rocks_: Why the hell is Ross dating that stupid ugly loser? He can do way better"
"@ThisIsTyler: Marriya is so fat and ugly. What is Ross thinking?"
"@MatayaRox789: Marriya needs to back off and leave Ross alone #Rauraforever"
"@GingerNinja: Marriya should kill herself like seriously no one likes her"
"@Belieberinfinity: Ross and Marriya were a match made in hell they should seriously go back where they came from"
Tears sting in my eyes as I scroll through my twitter feed, finding hundreds of tweets along these lines. A few loyal fans have attempted to defend me, but they are immediately overrun by the people who want me dead.
"What if they're right?" I think to myself. "They are right. I don't deserve to be with Ross. Everything they say is true. I should kill myself."
Shakily, I rise from my bed and stagger into my closet. When I first got here, I stashed my bag in a back corner with hopes I would never need it again. Now, I realize how dumb that dream was.
Pushing my hand to the bottom of the bag, my fingers grasp onto a small plastic container.
I snap open the lid to reveal 6 sharp razor blades.
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Mikayla's PoV
Marriya has been gone for two weeks now, and not a day goes by when I don't miss her. I'm selfish to wish she was still here, but I do. She was my best friend in the entire world, I didn't think we would ever be apart.
Suddenly my bedroom door bursts open to reveal him.
"I know you know where she is," he states aggressively.
"So what if I do," I reply with an edge in my voice.
"You need to tell me. Now."
"Actually, I don't think I do," I retort.
"I know you want her back too! Help me find her!" he demands.
"What colour is the sky in your world?" I ask. "'Cause it's blue here in reality. You know, that place where I hate your guts and would never help you. I'm not going to sell Marriya out for anything!"
"Oh don't tell me you don't want her back," he cries.
"I want her back more then anything in the world! Nothing would make me happier!"
"Then why won't you tell me?" He roars.
"Cause I care about her happiness more then mine! You put her through hell once, and she has the scars to prove it! I'm not putting her through that again!"
"I will find her!" he vows quietly. "And when I do, you'll both be sorry."
Without another word, he storms out of my room, slamming the door behind himself.
"Please," I pray. "Please don't let him find her."
At this moment, I can't help but think back to the first time he said he'd make her sorry.
*Flashback*
"Mar, you should say something," I urged.
"To who?" She exclaimed. "My family wouldn't give a damn! They'd probably encourage him!"
"He has no right to harass you like this! You broke up with him, and that should be that."
"He's not like that! He doesn't let things go! He bottles them up until he has a fit and let's out all the pent up aggression, then the cycle starts again!"
"You need to stand up for yourself!" I cried. "Don't be afraid of him!"
"Maybe I will," she murmured.
I don't think I'll ever forgive myself for the scar she has as a result of their confrontation that night.
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Hello everyone! I hope you enjoyed this new chapter! I wish I could have spent a bit more time on Marriya's point of view, but I wanted to get something up for you all 😊
Anywho, I just wanted to thank you for all the feedback you're leaving me! It really makes me feel like I should keep writing this story when I see how much you are all enjoying it!
Last thing! I need some names and descriptions. There will be some girlfriends coming into the story pretty soon, and there will be a lot of them. So if you guys wouldn't mind, leave some names, as well as descriptions of the person in the comments, and I will pick from there when I need new people!
I love you all so much! Thanks for reading!
~ Hannah xxx
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Crazy Stupid Love
Fanfiction"She was his first, he was her last." Marriya Mitchell didn't have it easy. Her life was far from perfect, and the people around her were a constant reminder of that. She had a dad who was never there, a verbally abusive mother, a physically abusive...
