Jia is a regular girl.
well, that's what she thinks..
Jia was born with a disorder called Fishitis, which causes her to look like a fish.
She gets bullied because of this.
when she gets home, she sits on her bed and cries. she cries until it gets too hard, that she needs to relieve her pain, by making herself hurt more. she cuts. no one knows this. no one knows that Jia is sad. no one knows that Jia wants to die.
Jia is a kind girl. she never wanted a disorder like this. she never wanted any of this.
why me, she thinks everyday.
and it's true.
and to top it all off she's as skinny as a stick.
why her out of all the 7 billion people in the world. she was one out of 18 other people. imagine that. 18/7000000000000 people have that disorder.
it's a horrible thing to have.
and it's horrible to even start a day.
it's horrible to go to sleep, eat, dance, play sport, sing, cry, everything. it's hard to move.
she doesn't want it.
not anymore.
she walks to the hospital.
"can I please die?!", she cries loudly to the staff.
"honey, what's wrong?", they say hurrily.
"I don't want to live anymore. I don't want to do ANYTHING ANYMORE!!", she falls on her knees, hands planted in her face. the nurses pick her up and out her in a room full of pillow walls and trampoline floors. a place where she can't hurt herself. Jia doesn't like it there. they lock the door and monitor her on a screen in the room next door. Jia starts hitting herself, scratching herself till she bled. she only wanted to die. it came to the point where she wanted to die so badly, and she cried so hard, that she passed out.
Jia wasn't happy.But a boy comes along, and changes her life forever. they have their ups and downs, but they always seem to stay together.
|| hey guys! The Life Of Jia is a different story to Hoevana. The name comes from Mia clapsformia :) hope you like this story, it'll be more mature and serious. byeeeeee ||
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The Life of Jia
FanfictionJia is bullied at school because she has a disease, and that disease is Fishitis Jiatrocious. She hates it, a lot. But when a boy comes around, will he make her, or break her?