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Meet Laura Marano; a bubbly, kind hearted yet consciousness girl who is extremely down to earth and who thinks positivity, friends and family are the key to a successful life. Although her family isn't the best thing she has with...
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And that's what I woke up to Saturday afternoon, I was lying in my bed extremely exhausted from last night and my face felt gross from the tear stains and smudged make up that I didn't bother taking off last night when I got home, and even worse. I slept with my contacts in.
Everything wasn't a blur; Andrew did rape me last night and I woke up feeling like a completely different person, a complete mess.
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Not knowing if he hooked up with Bella last night or not; I didn't want to assume so I would just ask him when he comes.
My mom and dad are never home on Saturdays, they always go out of town to different shops and visit friends and don't come home until around eleven, and I don't usually enjoy staying home all day but today; I wanted to do nothing more but that, except Ross is coming over.
Which I'm not necessarily complaining about.
I decided to roll myself out of bed and run a shower, I felt extremely disgusting and my eyes haven't stopped watering since last night as I need to freshen up and at least wash away my broken look physically; although it will never go away mentally.
Stepping out of the shower, I noticed how swollen and bloodshot my eyes were from crying so much and Ross was obviously going to notice so I put in some eye drops to make it less noticeable; I decided to put my glasses on today instead of my contacts. Changing into a old pyjama shirt with Christmas patterned pyjama pants, I jogged downstairs and unlocked the door for when Ross comes.
Collapsing on the couch, and grabbing the blanket to warm me up. I turned on the T.V and went straight Netflix, feeling my stomach make some unpleasant movements which occurred to make some unpleasant sounds as well.
Where's Ross and his chicken noodle soup when you need it?
Clicking the series to 'Stranger Things', my front door started to shake as someone was coming in, and there was he was, Ross was wearing a red snapback to cover up his probably very messy hair, a baggy pink crew neck and a pair of light blue ripped jeans as he held a packet of chicken noodle soup in his hands.
