"Oooh... oh..."
Courtney sobbed and sobbed in her neat, award-decorated room. Her eye was black and swollen and her cheeks were scratched. She was too weak to get up. She raised her arms, but dropped them again, and cried.
Beside her was Bridgette, her only true friend that she had after the show. The surfer girl patted her back and handed her a box of tissues. "There, there... it'll get better."
Courtney shook her head and sobbed even louder, and that wasn't because of Duncan and Gwen. In fact, she had gotten over the punk/goth couple. No, she was crying because she didn't win any of the seasons. She had disappointed her parents, who always pushed her to win, hence her bossiness and superiority, and more recently, the black eye and scratches.
Bridgette patted her shoulder. "It's going to be alright."
Courtney shook her head again and sobbed. Not only her parents severely injured and abused her, they yelled at her, calling her useless and a failure, and locked her in her room. Tears fell from Courtney's good eye, stung her scratches as they slid down her cheeks, and dripped on the carpet. The girl let out a howl of pain.
"Oh... oh..."
OK, I normally dislike Courtney, but after writing this, I felt kind of bad. This is for some Courtney fans, and even if you're a Courtney-hater like me, you might feel bad. Sorry if it's a little rushed. I don't own anything.
~Komo