Another day .. another hit. Another punch. More screams and cries. I never stop praying. I have faith that my situation will get better...
Oh , how rude am I. I'm Ariel , most people who know me just call me Ari. I'm from Miami Florida. I call it home of course. I'm about 5'4 , Carmel Skin with just a hint of acne scars. I'm 16 years old and as you can see I'm not your average sized girl. Not saying I don't like my body it's just some things that I'd change. I'll get into that later on in the Story for you.
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*BEEP BEEP BEEP* : As my Rose gold iPhone 8 Plus rings and sends a rippling sound through my ears and I sit up in my room on my bed and look at the floor under me. It's time for school. I'm a junior at Lincoln High-School. Every day I dread going into that hell hole but for my education I'll continue despite the awful comments , giggles and pointing I get everyday. It's not all bad. I have my two best friends Dymond , and Ashanti. We have all been friends since my freshman year. Hand and hand and every step of the way they've been here.
"ARIALLLLL , get your fat nasty ass out here it's time for school." My lovely mother yells from down the hall. Don't worry I'm use to it 😴. I get up off of my bed , thank god I took a shower the night before so all I did was put on my outfit for the day that consisted of blue jeans , I white shirt and a jean jacket to match. With my black suede shoes. As I'm slipping on my jeans my hands run across a huge welp.. but I jus keep pulling my pants up..
THIS IS MY FIRST STORY. EXCUSE THE MISTAKES AND TO WHOEVER READING I HOPE YOU ENJOY AS MUCH AS I ENJOY WRITING!💕
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Mislead By Love
Historia CortaThis story is still in the works. My title is my first start. I picture my story/book, as a young girl misled by love. Getting love from all of the wrong places. How will she overcome her trauma when she's blind in the beginning. Stay Tuned Readers.
