SATELLITE LOVE ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

"you drew stars around my scars,
NOW IM BLEEDING,"

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ive never really been the hopeless romantic type of girl. Ive always just stuck to myself and kept my head down during school. Not many people like me, they'd call me these dumb names instead of my real name. The only real friend ive ever had, was momona tamada. mo for short. she was the best. mo never picked on me growing up, in fact, how we met was because I was getting picked on.

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2014, 7 years old

"hey maya! why does your face look like a pig!!" some girls say, while laughing. I look at them and frown. "my face looks fine, olive! go away or I'm telling the teacher!" I say while tears form in my eyes. as a 7 year old, I was very sensitive. "awweeee, is the ugly pig CRYING!" the group of girls say and start chanting, "MAYAS CRYING!!"

"hey! leave her alone you bully's!" a strange girl yells as she walks up behind me. "look, little miss momo, coming to save the ugly pig!" olive says while giggling with her friends. "call her a pig one more time I dare you!" mo says while defending me. olive raises a eyebrow and walks up to mo and me.
"pig" olive says.

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olive was sent home with a black eye and broken nose that day.

it was the first day back at school. I looked completely different and clearly went through puberty over the Christmas break. considering the fact that I swapped my glasses with contacts, and my acne has cleared down. I think I'd finally blend in with everyone else. im praying no one recognises me.

as I sat in my bed, staring at the ceiling. I couldn't help but wonder about my outfit. for god sakes it was the first day back and I didn't have any outfits! I blink rapidly and exit my bed as fast as possible. as I'm staring at my closet, I notice how cold it is.
I guess we are going for warm clothes.

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clothing choice;
pick your favourite

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makeup choice;
pick your favourite
(pictures are not your face claim)

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after I'm satisfied with my outfit. I quickly do my makeup as fast as possible, I was going to be late if I don't hurry. I look at myself one more time in the mirror and smile. I leave my hair down and brush it a bit, I wanted it to be messy but approachable.
perfect! I was ready.

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MAIAS NOTE

hi! I don't have any readers yet, but I'd just like to say a few things before making the next chapter. I do have school so I'll try to post as much as I can outside of school, if I don't post for a while, I'm most likely just taking a break!

also please leave suggestions on what or who you want in the story! ideas help me a lot
<3