Background (Chap. 1)

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Alvera Ali was a 6'9 girl with amazing majestically brown and caca shitty poopy eye color. Caca poopy eye color, as she would put it. But really what can one say as they walk pass by her? Just seeing her dark brown eyes glistening in the sunlight, tints of gold here and there. She was not like other girls. All the other girls had beautiful rainbow magic eyes that shit pee pee when they stare at you. Because of this.. she felt extremely insecure.. but it was okay. Cause she had her best friends, the boys. The boys were the funniest and quirkiest people she ever had been with in her entire life. They didn't judge her or make fun of her... well, they didn't actually SPEAK with her but that didn't stop her from liking them. My, her heart would just relax when being near them. Even though she would hear "yooo he's goated", alvera yearns to hear "YOOOO ITS ALVERA THE GOAT". she couldn't comprehend her feelings to them, how free she would feel even by being just a few feet away. She had an enemy though. When she moved in her new town: PussyTown, the mean girls Sindahoes would torment her in the hallways every day. The sindahoes were fat fake plastic bitches who'd insult her messy bun and boring old blue jeans and a cool hipster shirt saying "I woke up like this." "YOUR HAIR IS MESSY AND YOUR SKIN DONT SHINE, MORE LIKE SHIT!!!", they snickered as alvera walked by. "stfu you plastic bitch.", she grumbled. God, she was so tired of hearing the sindahoes making filthy remarks at her. Sindahoe 1#... Anumi Haque. God she was so smart, she aced every single test and never got a score under 80. She's called Nunu in the streets and sheets but that's another story. Sindahoe 2#... Riddhi Sehgal. I don't know what she does, but every time I see her she's watching porn in class. The horny mofo. And finally... the worst of them all. Princess Pasinderella. Princess Pasinderella was one of the most unique people i've ever met. His hair was as long as my ass hairs and it was colored beautifully, the reddish undertones that was the same color as crimson blood. He wore stylish and luxurious dresses the color of royal purple everyday to school and was adored by everyone. Except me.... continued in Part 2.


Credits:

Main author - Alvera Ali

Co-writer - Asfia Maimuna

Ghost-writer - Sabah Karim

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 17, 2022 ⏰

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