BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
I groaned loudly and turned over to bury my face in my pillow- I didn't have a pillow case because my drug addict mom can't be bothered to buy pillow cases for someone as... shy and unloveable as I am...
"GET YOUR ASS UP YOU LAZY DOUCHECANOE! YOU HAVE MOENY TO MAKE FOR ME," my mother screeched from the doorway.
She stormed over to where I lie and ripped my hair back, making my 0'2 body crash into the deteriorating wall. All 408 of my petite fragile porcelain bones shattered upon impact, and I whimpered at the pain.
My mother only laughed. "Get up, kid. There are some people at the door."
I only sobbed into my arms before pulling myself to my feet to go do what my mother wanted to, so maybe if I did this for her she'll finally love me!
As I slowly tiptoed down the hall and down the stairs, I heard hushed conversations from the kitchen. I gulped, and tucked my 9 foot long blonde-blue-black-gold-brunette-strawberry blonde- bright red hair behind my hair before turning to see who was in my mommy's kitchem.
Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, One Direction, and the Mafia boss Alexei Romanov all stood in the living room, smirking at me.
"I'm selling you," my mom stated, rolling her blue-black-red-indigo-diamond eyes at me.
"W-w-w-w-w-ww-w-w-w-w-w-w-ww-w-w-w-w-what?!?!" I cried, almost falling to the ground.
My mom laughed again, but her laughter stopped when I felt a muscular warm pair of arms wrap around me and pull me to my feet.
I look up through my tears and see Ashton Sussy smile softly down at me. "It's ok, babygirl, just come with us and we'll take care of you... In more ways than one."
Oh my...
