~Prologue~

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6:30 pm- Tiff's Apartment

Tiff kicks the door in a fit of rage. Softy woke up from her graceful and peaceful sleep, she saw that Tiff is feeling so pissed on her day because of something very harsh and traumatic. 

Tiff: Darn it Con, you stupid- ugh!! *Pulls her wig hair*

Tiff pulls less hair from her wig in anger as she storms off to her room while Softy went inside. Tiff immediately sits on her bed her face has a very upset mood but then her face began to switch, and tears form in her eyes. She sobs uncontrollably and Softy leaps up her bed, puts her soft kitty head on her for pats.

Tiff stops however her eyeliner has made a mess to her face as she looks at Softy cuddling on her. Tiff smiles and pats her soft adorable head. 

Tiff: Oh Softy...I wish I can tell Connie but...I'm scared that if she finds out...she won't be my friend anymore... *tears form again*

Softy: Meow... <:(

Tiff: ... What the hell is wrong with me... *sobs softly and lays on her head*

While Tiff cry in bed in the darkness of her room while Softy lays on the other side of Tiff's bed just to make sure she feels better. 


Disclaimer:

The following story is a backstory about my Storybots Oc Tiff. Anything that is about my Oc's are not canon in the Storybots franchise. Also keep that in mind that this story may contain a traumatic experience about Tiff's past. So, if anyone is reading this then please bring some tissue. 

Anyway, enjoy the story. 


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