Becky G, shower :).
Just if you want to *mumbles quietly*
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Emma's prospective
It hurt so bad.. my stomach ached with pain adding to my miserable mix, I was starving myself and I knew it, I hadn't said a words since the boys five my home and my injuries where exactly hidden either..
My brothers could've became murderers.
I groaned as my stomach hurt so badly, I starved myself and didn't eat anything but a big bag of chips, freaking chips! I stayed up late again, AND MY STOMACH HURTS SO BADLY...
stoooop it.
I wanted to sleep. I wanted to read. I wanted to draw. But no.
My phone vibrated and I lazily opened it with my fingerprint and read the message.
It was from an unknown number
"Good morning, sunset"
I hated whenever anyone called me by my real name, yeah, guess what? My name's not Emma,my parents changed it when I was three! yet a load of people still call me sunset and it's annoying as hell.
"Whoever the eff you are, don't call me that"
I smile proudly at my message, hating the persons guts.
"Feisty"
I grind my teeth in annoyance and try and come up with a reply.
"Get to your point stranger, if your looking for someone too f*** with that you've got the wrong number "
I type fast, wishing I had a keyboard and not my phone's one, I have a good iPhone, maybe 6 or something, I never bothered to ask, I just guess by its size- BUT the keyboard is hard to type with, in my opinion anyway.
I love hearing the soft clicks whenever I type with a keyboard.
"You don't get to talk to me like that, sunset"
How does he know my real name? I have no arch enemies or long lost friends..
"Honey I get too talk to you however I fudging want"
I hide myself perfectly, who would guess that behind all this I'm broken?
"With every lie you say I'll break you until your crushed."
I have no idea if I'm supposed to be scared sh*tless but I laughed.
"What else do you expect breaking me too do but crush me?"
There should be a eye roll emoji, one that actually looks that's its rolling its eyes anyway.
"So hun, when are you gonna stop harassing me?"
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
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Humor(I'm currently editing) Imagine faking a personality so long you forget what your real personality is? Imagine being bullied in family meet ups by your own flesh and blood? Imagine being kidnapped by a crazy lunatic and coming back and acting like y...