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my life in a story a shitty story ( a Andy biersack lovestory)

the dress

It's been a week since my fucked up dream and school is off because the ground floor got set on fire so there just fixing it , it's 10 so I decided to get ready so I put my blue skinny jeans and my asking top and go downstairs " where's dad " I said sitting down on the sofa " he had to pick something up at ashley's house" my mom said as she was texting.

1 hour later

" hello ?" My dad shouts and walks into the living room and he got a fright when I looked up at him " where's Juliet" he asked " in the shower" I said he looked at me and stared " what" I said " aww nothing I just had a super weird dream" he said " me too " I whispered to myself and my mom came down stairs " hey princess, hey white rabbit" she said hugging my dad and the kissed " ugh that's gross" I muttered " what " my mom said pulling way " you and your boyfriend will be like that someday" she said " she won't have a boyfriend" my dad interrupted and I sighed " Whatever dad " I said " you better start getting ready " my mom said " what for and I am ready " I asked " for my friend Leah party " she said what on air is the talking about " is dad coming " I asked " of course he is " I sighed and went upstairs to my room and grabbed a pair of Black skinnies , a PTV top and wedges and went downstair and into the living room " what are you wearing " my mom asked " clothes " I said and my dad laughed he was sitting wearing a black shirt ,skinny jeans and dress shoes " I put a dress out for you " my mom said and I rolled my eye and went to my room taking my clothes off and putting the dress on , I looked in the mirror , am I fuck wearing this it's pretty but you can see my legs and I've started cutting my thighs again and I look and see all the horrible cuts , I put back on my clothes I had before but replaced the PTV top with a blouse and went back downstairs " Amie where's you dress " my mom asked " am not wearing it " I told her and she looked shocked " now Amie I want to make a good impression " I shook my head and her face turned angry " am not asking am telling you " " am not fucking wearing it , dad tell her " I said he put his hands up and surrenders " I fucking hate my life " I say running to the toilet , I hear a knock on the door " piss off " I yell " Amie don't be like this open the door " my dad said " no " " now babe " I slowly got up and opened the door " why did you storm off" he asked coming into the bathroom and closing the door " am not wearing a dress " I said " why " he asked " I don't want to " I said as I sit on the floor " stand up " I did as he told and he grabbed my waist and slowly unbuttoned my jeans , I pulled away as he pulled them down " what are you doing " I whispered yell and pulled them from my knees up and buttoned them again " Amie why ? Come on just keep your jeans on we have to go " he said then opened the door and left I could tell he was disappointed in me he saw my cuts , I feel a tear escape my eye , I quickly wipe it and into the car followed by my mom and my dad I could tell my dad was angry at me " why didn't you tell me ?" My mom said I looked at my dad teary eyed " you could have told me it was to short " she said and my dad drove the drive to the party was quiet my mom and dad talked but I didn't say anything he didn't even glance at me he hates me doesn't he

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Comments

@EmmaFayebvb
oh okay then

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
12/29/16

@perpetual_loser
This was written over a year ago. For what I learned in school that's what I put. I'm not too bothered if I'm being accurate or not.

EmmaFayebvb EmmaFayebvb
10/13/16

I just wanted to say that Amie means "friend" in French, not love. Love in French is "Amore".

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
10/13/16

@perpetual_loser
Well I done French for 8 years and I was taught J'Amie was like/ love J'adore was love as well as amore there are different ways of saying it unless I was taught wrong tbh probs was

EmmaFayebvb EmmaFayebvb
10/2/16

I'm pretty sure amie means friend in French and Amore means love. Like when you hear people say Mon Amie it means my friend and when you hear people say Mi Amore it means my love. I'm going into my third year of French.

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
7/28/16