Eva Dillon
I huffed, annoyed, walking out of the room. I honestly at this point didn't give a damn if she cuts herself because of me, because I am the victim in this! She is such a liar and backstabber and attention seeker and....
"Eva, if you don't listen, then you're going back to the adoption center tonight!" Ricky's voice interrupted my thoughts. Oh you did not just go there, I thought as I groaned, screaming out in frustration.
"What is there to listen to?" I shouted. "She clearly took the picture of me! She clearly was the one who did it! Everything points to her!"
"I didn't take the picture!" Zoe cried out, sobbing. "Why would I do that to you? I'm your best friend!"
"Were. You were my best friend. Now you're just a backstabbing bitch." I spat at her.
"Eva, get in the car." Ricky said as Connor pulled Zoe onto his lap, her sobbing into his chest. What an attention seeker.
"Why do you believe her? Why am I the one getting sent back? Zoe, you are just an attention seeker! That's probably the only reason your sorry ass cuts!" I shouted. Ricky grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the room as I kept shouting at Zoe.
"You're leaving. It hurts me to say this because I love you, but I can't have you around anymore. You're hurting Zoe more then you think you are and I just can't do this! I'm sorry." Ricky said as we reached his car. "Give me your phone."
"You're not taking my phone!" I shouted at him.
"Give it to me." Ricky said again, stricter, holding his hand out for it. I sobbed as I took it out of my pocket, handing him the phone. He placed it in his pocket, starting the car right after.
"What about my stuff?" I said, sniffling.
"I'll bring it tomorrow." Ricky replied simply, pulling out of the driveway. The ride there was quiet, except for me crying. I can't believe they believed her, I can't believe they are sending me away.
"Why are you putting me back here? Isn't there anything else I can do?" I asked as we pulled into the parking lot of the adoption center.
"No." Ricky replied,"Unless..." He started.
"Unless what?" I asked.
"You have to go to boarding school. While there you can't post any type of shade towards Zoe, and you have to keep your grades up. You can't be rude to Zoe at all on anything, and if I find out you were I will pull you out and put you back in the adoption center. I want your Twitter, Instagram, any social media website password and you can't change it without me knowing. You will have to stay here until I find a boarding school though. This is the only way I will let you stay and you can come back as soon as you aren't going to be like this to Zoe. I think you need time away." Ricky stated.
"No! Please don't Ricky! Please don't do this to me!" I shouted. I didn't want to go to boarding school!
"Let's go." Ricky said, getting out of the car.
"Fine! I'll go to boarding school! Just please don't leave me here!" I shouted.
"I have to." Ricky sighed. "It will take a week max to get you into a boarding school, and I'll be back. I'll take care of your dog as well." Ricky said as I got out of the car, wiping my eyes.
"I hate Zoe." I muttered under my breath as he grabbed the door, opening it. I walked in and heard a lady- who I recognized as that bitch Mrs. Hansen, the owner.
"Don't push it." Ricky said as I rolled my eyes.
"Hi, I'd like to keep her here for a week, but I'm gonna pull her out after that week." Ricky said to her.
"You can only do that if you are sending her away somewhere and she is troublesome and it needs to be done by a week." She replied.
"I'm sending her to boarding school, and yes I don't want her in my house." Ricky replied.
"Okay. Just sign these forms and I'll keep in contact." Mrs. Hansen said, handing Ricky the forms. I silently cried as he signed the forms. Once he was done, he looked at me.
"One week max. I'll see you then." Ricky said to me, giving me a hug.
"One week." I replied as Ricky pulled away, smiling sadly.
"Bye Eva." Ricky said, walking out.
Now I'm all alone.
Zoe Franta
Ricky walked out with Eva as I sobbed into Connor's chest. I don't know if I can take much more of this. It's like torture, hell, I can't do this anymore. I looked up at Connor and his eyes looked pained.
"Are you okay?" He asked softly. I shook my head. He sighed, frowning again.
"What's going through your head right now?" Connor asked.
"Well I don't know, let's recap. Eva thinks I did something I didn't, basically told me I should keep cutting, didn't give a fuck that I do cut, called me a backstabber and attention seeker, tried to turn everyone against me, and in all is just trying to make my life living hell. I don't want to be here Connor. She's right, I just want to die! I hate everything and I can't do this anymore! She's pushed me to my breaking point!" I said, but started shouting. Kian and Jc walked in a few minutes later and I glared at Kian.
"I HATE YOU KIAN! GO AWAY!" I shouted at him as more tears fell from my eyes, my hands finding my wrists and digging into the fresh cuts through the bandages. Kian noticed and ran towards me, pulling my hands away.
"Let go of me!" I yelled as Kian pinned my arms down, trying to be careful of my cuts.
"No! Why would you do this to yourself? Eva doesn't know shit! She was never worth it if she wouldn't even listen to you! Stop harming yourself, okay? Hayes also wasn't worth it either! That no good son of a bitch is lucky he's as young as he is or I would have kicked his ass to China right now! We all love you, okay! I had to tell Connor, he had the right to know!" Kian spoke to me as I thrashed around in his grip.
"I DON'T CARE!" I screamed. "I will never forgive you and I am serious Kian! I just want to die! What's the point in being here? I let that bitch in, and I let her push me to my breaking point! I'm broken, Kian, no one could tell! No one could tell that I've been depressed for nearly six months, no matter how hard I tried to deny it! I hid it real well apparently because no one understands! I think I may have anxiety as well on top of that! I can't do this anymore! I'm done!" I shouted, breaking free of Kian's grip and springing forward. Jc picked me up before I made it out of the door though.
"I don't know what to do!" Connor shouted to the guys over my hysterical sobbing.
"I think we should take her to the hospital! She needs to calm down soon, I think her blood pressure may be getting too high. We could also get her tested." Jc said, but I didn't hear much. My head was starting to spin and I was getting black dots everywhere in my vision. I passed out cold in Jc's arms.
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Turn Around - An Adopted By O2L Story
FanfictionWas: Turn Around - O2L Fanfiction Thirteen year old Zoe Lopez has been faced with hard things in her life, from losing her parents, all the way to abuse and broken bones. Now giving up on all hopes of adoption, Zoe must figure out how to make her li...