Love you forever • l.h

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"She keeps on doing it to herself, she needs help. How can you not see that!" My mother yells at my father downstairs knowing they're talking about me and my cutting and drug problem. My parents have been fighting non-stop about my problem. My mother saying I need help with my problem but my dad saying I'm completely fine, but I'm not fine. I'm depressed and suicidal, I'm hanging by a thread and with this continuous fighting it's making it harder and harder to hang on.

** 2 months later **

"Melanie we're here!" My mother says grabbing my hand and rubbing the top of it with her thumb.
My parents decided that the fighting got to much for them and for me and got a divorce. My mum and I moved to Australia to have a fresh start and for me to start a new life that will hopefully be a better one.
I grabbed some boxes and took them to my room. Once I walked into my room I was in complete awe. My room was huge, it looked like a palace compared to my old room. It had a balcony, a master bathroom and the best part was I got a small space of my own for my music.
"Mom, I love it here!" I yell hoping she will hear me, because our new house is massive.
"Glad to hear!" My mother shouts back.
"Maybe go and say hi to the our new neighbours?" She says trudging up the stairs with another one of my boxes.
"Sure, why not." I say shrugging my shoulders.
We live in the "rich" neighbourhood with all the doctors and dentists and other very wealthy people so everyone's house was huge upon huge and quite frankly I think my mom and I don't fit in. We came from a small town, we lived in a small house and in this neighbourhood we have the smallest house and we're not the wealthiest either, I guess we just have to live with it.

I chose to go to a house that was relitivly the same size as mine but a little bigger. I figured they would be the closest family in this neighbourhood to ours, well at least I hope.

I knocked 3 times on the door and waited. 30 seconds later the door opened to reveal a tall, curly haired boy.
"Hello love, I'm Ashton" Said the boy, who I know now his name is Ashton.
"Hey I'm Melanie, I just moved here from England."
"Well welcome to Sydney, so what school are you attending?"
"North West Christian Collage, you?"
"Same, I guess we'll be seeing a lot of each other." Said Ashton with a smile on his face showing his dimples
"I guess we will! well I got to go, see you tomorrow Ashton." I said and turned around to go back home.

Hey guys! im ame and this is my first fanfic, i really like writing this story and i hope you like it!