Faith sat down and pulled a razor from her sweater. "no, I .. I cant" she told herself. Faith walked over to her computer. "It's 3:01, Markiplier just posted a new video!" She exclaimed. She saw nobody has posted a comment yet. "Dear Mark... I am coming to LA so expect me there in a max of two days..." She posted. Two minutes later "See ya then" a notification popped up. Faith screamed so loud. "Shut up before I pummel your face in" her mother said. "oh yeah, back to the razor... bitch" she whispered. "I don't really give a fuck what you do your razor!" Her mother screamed. Faith got her wallet and put it in her pocket. "Leaving!" She said "think I care?" Her mom answered. "Of course not!" Faith replied.
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RandomFaith hasn't had much happiness in life, terrible things have happen at school and she is pissed with life.. But a special someone she meets makes her life so better... Very much...
