She giggles softly at the boy in front of her. Andre.
He is perfect for her, she thinks. They will fall deeply in love.
Just like a fairytale. Once upon a time. The end.
If only it was that simple.
He stares at the back of the brunettes head. Tori.
She beautiful, sane, and funny. The red head knows,
she can never compete.
The brunette breaks Andre up. He runs to the red head.
They kiss and kiss, and he drags her to her pink fluffy bed.
She thinks they're in love, like a prince and princess.
If only it was that simple.
She wakes up in a cold bed. The hurt in her, emotionally and physically, hurts.
She finds bruises on her body. All an angry red-ish. Like her hair, she thinks.
The little red head tries to smile at her dark humor.
Her swollen lips hurt too much.
Tori and her prince get back together.
She cries on, her best friend, Jades shoulder.
She feels empty and hollow.
She feels like a... whore.
One day, they were having an acting class.
They hand everyone a mirror.
They ask what they feel when they look at their selves.
They stare at the red head, waiting for an answer.
Her lips quiver and she answers true fully.
Disgusted.
She runs home, the empty hollow feeling too much to bear.
She locks her door, grabs the bat she got from her brothers room.
Crashing is all you hear, when everything, she once was, is broken down.
She grabs the scissors Jade left on her desk and made the emptiness go away.
She sticks the scissors straight through her heartbroken heart.