Aphmau's P.o.v
Once Katelyn left I decided to do some reading cause I haven't done it in a while. I head to my room and go to my bookshelf to the things I've never read before. I see that I have toned of magazines that I never looked at, so I decided to read those.
Katelyn's P.o.v
Once I leave Aphmau's house, I head straight home so no one see's me. The only person I want to see me is Aphmau. I still don't trust anyone at the moment, but her.
Once I get back to my apartment, I checked my mail box for my daily magazines I order so I know what's in style these days. I head up to my apartment number and opened the door and headed straight to my room. I sat on my bed and started looking at the magazines one by one. I look at the cover of the magazine I'm holding in my hands and thought, this could be me one day.
Aphmau's P.o.v
I pulled all the magazines off the shelf and picked up one off the heap of magazines that I sat on my bed and started looking at it. I looked at the cover then looked at myself. Why were all these girls beautiful? Why can't I be this beautiful? I start to tearing up, why am I not beautiful. I have things wrong with me like, I'm starting to go blind, and I'm not beautiful. I have to stop crying.
'Cause cover girls don't cry so I should stop, but I can't.
----------------------------------------------A/N: Hey, I'm back after a long week of school to write the book. I'll post a chapter on weekends or when I didn't go to school. I think I'm starting to get sick, but anyways that doesn't matter. Well if you like this book tell your friends and leave a suggestion in the comments for the next lyric "After their face is made". An as always I'll se you in th- f**k, I can't stop doing that. I'm a markiplier wannabe, I'm sorry, I have a serious condition, of markiplier wannabe disease, sorry, Peace-out!
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BOOK 1: Scars to Your Beautiful [Katelyn x Aphmau]
Fanfiction*Updated Description* Katelyn and Aphmau both met each other in high school, and have grown closer and closer by the day. But what if one day, you start to hear the voices in your head starting to make you someone your not? What if one day, those vo...