ARIANA’S POV
He killed her! He f*****g killed the one person who could stand me. My only family. She was with me when my parents died all because the family they were in was a bitchy family. I mean l still have Vincey but it's not the same. My s**t of a brother and grandfather are trying to kill me so yeah. I slide on the floor and look outside. The sun is about to set.
''f**k!!!!!!!!!!!''. I have so much anger. Tears are now just going in my clothes. I am pretty sure l have cried enough tears to feed the whole of Africa. My clothes are still covered in blood and my hair is a mess. ''Get your a*s up. This ain't no daycare". That is what Nia would say every time she saw me crying and sitting on the floor. I start smiling thinking about her. When l first met her she was an annoying b***h.
