DINAH'S POV
"Dinah!"
"Dinah, please open this door!"
I covered my ears with pillows, trying to lessen the noise from the door but it was of no use.
Their voice was so loud, it was piercing and my tears wouldn't stop falling. I felt sick and pathetic, why did this have to happen to me?
"If you don't come out now, Dinah. I will kill myself!" My mother's decisive voice entered my ears and I sucked in a deep breath.
I threw the pillows away and stared at the ceiling for a while before I was able to drag my body up the bed. I spent another few minutes staring at my slippers, my tears blurring my sight.
"Dinah! Your mother already has a knife!" My father's voice pierced the room again.
I rolled my eyes, wiped my tears and finally decided to step out. It wouldn't be nice to lose m
