LOGINAn agonizing pain piercing my heart every time I look back in my past, the worst nightmare haunting me in every single step of my life. I was never like this before. Meanwhile I experience the feeling of being nurtured by someone who do care for me. I am Aaria and this is my journey from losing myself to finding myself. Let's together discover the journey of a girl being recovered from her nightmare through her love. Contains mature content, abusive language and curse words.
View More•••••Aaria's POV•••••I woke up when I heard my phone ringing.I got up and saw it was 6 P.M.I picked up my phone and saw 5 missed calls from my Aunt.I hurriedly called her back and assured her that I'm alright and was sleeping.She told me that they'll be late and will have their dinner on their way back so I don't have to worry or wait for them.After talking for a few more minutes, I ended the call and laid back on my bed.I started to think about today's incident and then at my new friend's
•••••Daxton's POV•••••Finally, she accepted to be friends with us.I was on cloud nine when she said "Friends ".When I was about to hug her, I noticed her fear.It hurt but soon she relaxed and hugged back.That smile on her face is still fresh in my mind.He hasn't talked properly since this morning. I know that he's angry and trying his hard to control his anger.If he hadn't controlled himself, then I'm sure that Becky would have lost her newly fixed nose. ••
•••••Aaria's POV•••••I suddenly opened my eyes but closed them instantly because of the bright light.I slowly opened my eyes again and adjusted them to bright light.I saw a white ceiling. As far as I remember, the ceiling of my room is dark purple.I heard some distant voices and confusedly got up and the pain shot through my arms.I realized that my right hand was connected to an IV drip.Am I in the hospital?I looked around and saw that I was alone and in unfamiliar surroundings too.
•••••Ethan's POV•••••This idiot friend of mine is not giving up on that useless idea of his.I just want to beat and fix his brain.Sometimes I think about how I have tolerated him for the last 19 years.I didn't like the way he held her hand and dragged her.Sometimes I want to shout or beat him for doing this. But I can't do it because I'm not sure about my feelings yet.I'm not sure if it's permanent or temporary.I don't want anyone to find out about my feelings before I sort it out myself not even my best friends.