Amber's P.O.V.
I slowly began to open my eyes and I sat against the shower.
I woke up after I passed out. I admit, I was very high. When I tried the heroin it made me feel different, made me feel numb. I felt no pain, nothing. I like being like that.
But when I woke up I felt all the pain, physically and mentally. The belt was still around my arm and so was the needle. I was about to get it out with my left hand until I realized it was broken and it hurt like hell.
"Oww.. Owww", I screamed. I could barely move my hand and when I moved it, I felt excruciating pain, but I have to get this needle out of my arm and this belt from around my arm. I can feel it cutting off my blood circulation.
"Ok Amber. You can do it", I said to myself. I grabbed the towel from the bathroom cabinet and I put it in my mouth to stop me from screaming loud.
I took a deep breath and began to take out the needle and unbuckle the belt. I screamed and cried but you could barely hear me because of the towel in my mouth. I saw that I was bleeding from where the needle was and began to search for a band-aid.
I sat the needle and belt on the toilet seat, then got up off the floor slowly. My eyes began to blur and I held on to the sink with my right hand for support. I opened the cabinet and grabbed a band aid and placed it on the wound.
Once I closed the cabinet. I saw myself in the mirror. My ocean blue eyes, were stormy grey and they were blood shot red. My skin was more pale than before.
"Who am I", I asked myself.
"Amber, honey where are you", Mark called. I started to panick and I grabbed the belt and needle and put it behind the pill bottles in the medicine cabinet. I'll be back for it.
I unlocked the door and stepped out and began to walk upstairs into my room. I knew he was searching the house for me.
I really don't want to hear his apologies. I'm sick of it. I immediately climbed into my bed under the cover to pretend like I was sleeping.
"Amb-". I heard him enter the room. He stood at the door for a minute, then cut off the light and left out my room. Thank God!
I got up quietly and grabbed my phone from my drawer to see the time.
Holy shit! It was 5:30pm. I've missed 1 hour and 30 minutes of practice. Not only that, but I've missed 3 hours of school because Mark checked me out at 12:00.
I noticed my notifications was full, so I checked it. I had so many text messages, missed calls and some video on IG.
Amber where are you. You need to check on Adam and BTW I didn't know you and the new boy were seeing each other. Like how you're playing the field.- Ciara
Look Am. I'm sorry and we need to talk.- Aden
Look you do know practice has started. Lover boy can fight too. You should check him out on the video on IG.- Aubrey
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Teen FictionAmber Madsen is a 17 year old girl who comes from a very rich family. She is very popular in school, a skilled cheerleader, and she has the perfect boyfriend. She gets whatever she wants. Her life seems perfect. Right? But everything is not what it...