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"Y/N!" her mother yelled "GET UP WE HAVE TO MEET YOUR NEW OWNER AT THE TRAIN STATION!" Y/N got up from her bed, the sun rays seeping through her window. She grabbed her comforter and pulled it over her face with a sigh. Y/N twirled over to her crusty musty crackling old dresser. Her mom cared more about the devils lettuce more then she did her own daughter. Y/N gripped her dressers handles. As she pulled back on the door it broke into 66737288583725849372 pieces. "GHHAAAAHHH" she screeched. Y/N pulled out her outfit for the day. She strollsayed over to her mirror and looked at herself. "Nobody could ever love me" her fugly ass thought. And so she strolled down her stairs and skipped over to the car where her mother was smoking a fat bussy joint. "Y/N sit your gargantuan butt down and hold my weed" her abusive mother told her. This was gonna be a long drive...
Authors Note! 🥰🥰🤪🤪
hey guys! such a sad chapter for y/n i cried while writing this i'm telling my therapist🥺🥺🥺🥺
