The first few days...

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Ava's point of view...

      Why does it have to be me that has to suffer. My whole entire life has been flipped around and nobody gives to living craps about me. My whole entire life is like nobody notices me and me walking around as someone invisible. Yesterday my mom starting yelling at me for no entire reason. "Why did you have to be born into this world. Why could I not have just one regular daughter that does not do silly things that always upset me" yelled Eva. "I never did anything to upset you I don't know why you hate me so much. What have I ever done to you to make you hate me as much as you do now." This is basically how the past few days have been going ever since she got that rachet boyfriend of hers.

      Today has not been any different. That boyfriend tried to touch me and ever since then I carry a knife around with me just in case he tries to creep on me again. My mother is so mindlessly in love with this bastard that she doesn't see how this is hurting me in a negative way. "Mom, did you know that while you were away, that your selfish ass boyfriend literally tried to touch me." "Why are you always trying to attack by boyfriend when you know that you just don't like him. You always lie thinking that I'm actually gonna listen to you when  I know David is innocent and won't do such a thing. Why do you have to be such a brat?"

Yamille: what do you think guys? Give me some ways to improve my story!

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