Sooooo? You liking it so far??? Honestly idk the last time I wrote this but when I was reading them I'm like ew just ew so now I'm making it better haha I forgot how fun this is MWAHAHAHA well enjoy.
"GRACE!" I heard my mom yell.
" uggggh whaaaat???" I replied in a sleepy tone.
"DINNER!!!!" She screamed back
Damn I can hear you no need to be a psycho bitch and yell like I'm next door or something. Anyways I changed into my plaid pj pants and hid the white ones under my bed I knew my mom would be pissed if she found them anyways. So I walked downstairs to find my parents sitting down eating dinner which was some ugly looking meat.
"So m-" I started
"SHHHHH KNOW ONE FUCKING CARES!" My dad screamed.
Damn... Someone was in a bad mood, haha but that wasn't new!
I just gave him a death glare until he suddenly bolted up and slapped me straight across the face. And that was the last thing I remembered before waking up in a white room, a hospital. My face stung and my head hurt badly. Where was my mom? My dad? Two strangers entered the room, " how are you hon?" one asked. All I could manage out was a moan. Haha moan lol like... Nevermind... Anyways one beautiful girl hugged me. "You're beautiful! Don't let your horrible parents make you think different!" This is when I felt something. Something I never had before. Love? But it didn't make sense to me. I liked guys! I like guys! That's what I had been taught. Then I truly thought omfg when was the last time I liked a guy... 1st grade. Maybe I wasn't straight... That explains A LOT. "Hello?" The girl waved her hand in front of me."huh?" I gasped. "Damn I thought you died or something!" She said."do-do I kn-know y-you?" I sputtered." Oh geez ya, I'm Lindsey's friend Kassidy but you can call me Kasey! She told me you were in the hospital and no one else could come so I just thought hey! I don't have a life so why not!!!" She exclaimed while I examined her beauty.
Kasey had straight brown hair. She was wearing a grey beanie, a grey flannel with a black tank top and black jeans. The best part was her black combat boots and her beautiful green eyes. Who knew that this was only the beginning.
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On My Own
Genç KurguJust and FYI this is not a true story nor is it my story. A girl, Grace Klosterson, is severely teased and bullied but no one knows all her true pain. All she needs is someone to hug someone to tell her I'm here. But why's it she always ends up, Alo...
