I roll my tiny ass out of bed.
"Ugh another BAD day" i say. Looking into my mirror.
i'm Hope. Yeah that's right hope.. kinda ironic. Cause i have no hope. I'm not like other girls my age. I don't drink, or do drugs. i'm also.. a virgin. I know surprising. it's probably because of my small waist and big mommy milkers, and juicy booty, and golden locks, along with my blue orbs we call eyes. Yeah.. life sucks.
"HOPE GET YOURSELF DOWN HERE IM SELLING YOU!" my grandma practically SCREAMS.
Yeah that's right my grandma. My parents are dead. along with my hamster. RIP HAMMY!
tragic. i know.
I slide on my skinny ripped jeans, and nike hoodie, and slide on my white vans. i look in the mirror. and throw my hair into a messy bun.
"you're so ugly" the voices scream.
"shut up" i mumble.
I run down the stairs.
"hi granny" i say with a smile.
"IM SELLING YOU REMEMBER!" she said
"y-Y-you w-w-what?" i stutter
SUDDENLY a knock on the door. i open the door to reveal-
