YDR (Ariana/You)

Chapter 12. Help

A/n: Yall gon be mad if Ariana fuck another bitch even though technically in her mind you broke up w her? Naw Ian gon do u like that Ariana actually loves you even though it's so early and she's pretty oblivious of it. Every chapter has like a week timespan. Also a trigger warning, this will include self harm, sexual assault, and rape.

Ariana POV

What did I do wrong?

I got up from my bed and walked over to my bathroom.

"Ugh, I look so ugly," I said to myself, looking at my disgusting reflection in the mirror.

I tied my hair up in a messy ponytail and then started brushing my teeth.

I made sure to brush extra hard, just in case I might see Y/n today and I can steal a kiss. (Awwww)

I looked at myself for a while before bending down and opening my cabinet, then began to look for my secret pouch.

"There you are!" I said excitedly, grabbing it from the back of my cabinet.

I unzipped the pouch, revealing a few blades that I hid away after I decided to give up on self harm.

I bit my lip, procrastinating on if I should use them on myself or not.

"I deserve this," I whispered, pulling out a blade.

I began to put pressure on my arm with the blade, quickly sliding them across.

Feeling tears fall down my face, I shut my eyes tightly, the razor cutting through my weak skin.

Your POV

"You're a pathetic bitch!" I spat at Camila.

How dare she fold on me like this? We been rockin' for a minute and because I didn't give her no pussy this how she act?

"Did you not see this coming? I've been waiting to have you, baby. Now, I can get a taste." Camila smirked devilish at me, pulling on the ropes wrapped around my trapped body to make them tighter.

"You're not going to be tasting anything but the blood in your mouth after I punch you to next week." I growled out, violently bucking at her.

I watched as Camila begin circling around my chair with a thinking look on her face.

"You sit tight, Princess! I'll be right back." Camila skipped out the room, leaving me left all by myself in this evil place she calls home.

Camila POV

I skipped out of the room Y/n was in and walked into the basement, revealing all my special gadgets and toys.

I decided to grab a few things and headed back upstairs to my beautiful girlfriend.

"Hi baby, I'm back." I smiled at her, before punching her in the face to knock her out.

I unroped her limp body and laid her on the bed.

I removed every piece of clothing she had on and spread her arms and legs to reach the head board and and foot board.