Jess .
My dreaded name.
Hi ? My name is Jess , Jess parks . I live in California . I'm seventeen . I don't do much . I love to sing , just not I front of people. I have VERY little friends . I'm known as the " social suicide " . i really don't care anymore . I'm Australian , ( yes I'm from Australia ) omg . I know right? Yah . No. I'm not the kinda girl you need to hang around . Whatever about me . I need to get ready for school .
--skip to after her shower--
I walk to my dresser. I don't know why I get dressed , I'm so fucking ugly. my clothes keep me from the ugly ass skin crawling around my stomach every second I breathe . I can't even half live . Let alone go to school . Well anyways what am I going to wear ? I don't know . Heh . I'll find something . Okay . I got it .
My chemical romance shirt
Black ripped skinny jeans
White converse
Flower crown painted black
Nirvana jacket
Backpack
So yurp. That's my outfit. I know I know. It's " ugly " " goth " " weird " " emo " . My question is , go fuck yourself . My life is mine . That wasn't a question either . Assholes
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfiction| she had to learn how to love herself before she could love him | ~ a social suicide |~ Luke Hemings ~|
