Ch.1 Sleepy Head

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I hope you like this and I got a lot of good feedback on instagram about it so I'm hoping it'll be a hit! c: I got the inspiration from the song She's Not Afraid and BAMMMM it came to me basically so I will be really focused on this and PFIP yayyy<333

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Re·bel; /ˈrebəl/ n.

1. A person who rises in armed resistance.

Hi, my name is Ruby and I go by the definition of a rebel but that's not the only name I get called.

Slut.

Ugly.

Monster.

Or crazy.. female dog, shall we say?

It's what many people think of me but I don't care. Just because one little thing I did, everything about me blew up and every little thing I do now will be exaggerated or turned into something disgusting and it sickens me.

It's because they don't know me, and they dont understand that I like challenges and willing to try something new in my life because for me, you only have one.

My friends say that I got the name Ruby because I am as pretty as a jewel and shine bright whenever I walk into a room. I have black hair with highlighted red ends and midnight blue eyes that claims to change color depending on my mood. My life was flipped upside down when it happened and now my reputation is ruined, I can't even go outside or doing anything because I'm the talk of the town. I feel like everyone hates me and I never knew one little thing could have such a great effect on my life.

So now you are probably wondering what is it that happened so I am going to tell you my story. I'm going to inform you of that one little thing that effected how I am today.

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"RUBY GET UP!" Mia, my part time stylist, full time best friend, shouted in a irritated voice.

"Why?" I groaned as I cracked open my eyes to see a pair of two brown, stressed ones glaring at me.

"You have a bust schedule first you have a vocal rehearsal then a blah blah blah.." is all I heard come out of her mouth before knocked out again.

I finally heard peace and quiet and a small smile formed on my face enjoying the moment of silence but in the back of my mind I knew something was up,I was just to lazy to think about it.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" I shrieked and my hands flew over my face to cover me from the ice cold water that hit my face. It send chills everywhere and I couldn't help but get up and scream..you win Mia.

"We are already late" she said simply but bitterly and I looked at myself in disgust at how messed up I looked. The mirror was simply telling me how horrible I looked. My hair was attacking my face and I had dark circles under my eyes from the loss of sleep.

"I'm up" I growled and threw on some skinny jeans and a shirt that says "Bad girl" and Mia took over everything while I was tapping away on my phone.

"There's cereal downstairs ill meet you in the car" Mia said bitterly as she muttered some words under her breath and ran out the door.

I wasn't hungry since my head was pounding and my stomach was churning from the crazy night I had yesterday. I put on my small jacket onto my skinny figure, drank some coffee, and got out not ready to take on the usual busy day. I practiced singing my song for next weeks performance which was a blur and went to another studio for a photoshoot.

"You look gorgeous!" Mia exclaimed happily looking at me from head to toe in awe making me squirm uncomfortably I closed my eyes and turned around to see myself in the mirror and my face lit up. My whole body was transformed into from a groggy dead person and actually made me look decent. I had white shorts and a golden designed blouse my black hair straightened and the red hightlights complimenting the outfit.(outfit posted) I managed to take some good pictures and it got kinda boring after a while and I seeked for something fun to do.

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