Ariellas pov(16 years after reset, 15 1/2 year old Ariella) "Times up. Whatever you have packed is all you're taking." My father said as he leaned against the doorway of my room. I lifted up my head and cringed at how well dressed he was with his suit jacket and pant suit. I looked down at my yellow pajama shorts and shirt and cringed. "I can't go daddy, I told you that already." I whispered just loud enough that he may or may not be able to hear me. The furrowed brows told me he wasn't happy with my answer. "And I told you, you are going." He stated as he basically barged into my room. I hurried up and closed my book and sat up. He opened up my closet and grabbed my biggest black suitcase on the top shelf. "I can't go daddy. Please." I rushed out when he unzipped it. When he started to throw my neatly color organized clothes into the suitcase without folding them and still with the hanger on them I started to panic. My closet looked like a tornado hit
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