Beautifully Broken

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"I Have A Deal"

A I R A

I woke up with someone twisting, smashing and crushing my body. Yes, that's how I'm feeling right now. My whole body was feeling very painful due to yesterday's my so called 'punishment'. I really regret getting beaten up now.

I glance at the clock. It says 12 P.M. I take some painkillers and go downstairs, only to find the house isoalated. Probably my mom decided to have a check over her company and my dad has always been busy with the business he was running. Well, my mom she has her own fashion designing company.

Oh God! I still remember me modelling there. It was not that bad though. But I had earned enough money as seeing me model there were lots of other companies that wanted me to model for them too.

I switch on the TV and start watching Netflix and make myself a sandwich. I decided to waste my whole Sunday this way. Oh wait! It's not wasting though. Netflix is never something you call waste.

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I groan and slap the head of my alarm. It was Monday morning. Oh my! I hate Monday mornings. Oh wait correction! I hate all sorts of mornings.

I quickly take a shower and come out. I stand infront of the mirror and take a look at myself. I had a black eye and some bruises on my stomach and arms. My ankle had also sprained. God! This is the worst I have ever been.

I decide with a white hoodie that says 'beautifully broken' and torn jeans. I smile at the wordings. I slowly start applying make-up on my face to cover my black eye and the cut lip. Well the black eye was almost as if nothing happened, but you could see it if you would come close. Well my lip was no better.

I sigh and walk out of my house locking it and towards my car. I drive at super fast speed with the radio volume at maximum. This was one way that would definitely bring up my mood.

I reach the parking lot and park my car in my place. Yes, I had my own place and no one dares to park here as they know the outcome of it.

I rush out the car and towards the locker to get my first period books. I decided I should stay away from those guys till I heal. Kiara was not a problem as she knew about it. She has fought me many times to stop me but that has never worked.

I sigh and close the locker but suddenly freeze due to the person who called me.

"Princess! Missed me?"

"In your dreams Aidy." I smirk.

"Ughh. Not in school. Don't call me that here." He pleads.

"Where's the magic sentence?" I smirk, immitating what he had done at the party.

"Ughh. Seriously." He stares at me and takes a step front.

I immediately move back. But I don't think I was quick enough as his face had already changed its expression.

"Bye Aiden. See ya." With that I start running. I didn't know where I was even running to. But suddenly I was pulled into an empty classroom. And there that jerk was, all in his glory, right infront of me.

"Aiden." I groan. "Let me go."

He says nothing and simply stares right at my face. I was currently blocked by him. He had both his hands on either side of me on the wall.

"Aira." He says. I flinch slightly as he had called me by my full name. But I don't actually respond.

"Aira." He says again but sternly this time.