10.Fuck you

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   I woke up to a empty bed. I guess they left this morning. I got up my hair was messy and crazy. I started stripping and turned the shower on.
   I went in and started cleaning myself. I got out and wrapped my hair in a towel and started brushing my teeth. After I was done I looked at myself in the mirror. I took down my hair. I am definitely going to the hair salon today. I got dress and grabbed my keys and wallet. I left and drove off in my mustang. I enter the hair salon. A women typing on the computer. I cleared my throat.

Lady- hello how may I help you today

Belle- yes I would like my hair permanent straighten and dyed red and get my nails and feet done acrylic for both

Lady- ok sweetie Janis help this lady today

Janis- ok sweetheart follow me then would you like me to do first

Belle- my hair

Janis- ok take a seat right here now what would you like me to do today

Belle- um... I want my hair permanent straighten and red

Janis- ok sweetie

Few hours past of doing my hair done I look great

Few hours past of doing my hair done I look great

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Janis- you like

Belle- yes I love it

She giggled

Janis- good now let's do those hands and feet

Belle- ok

   They got done. I even got a massage and wax. I paid 150 for it all. But hey it was worth it. Now a new job.
    I went into the mall into Claire's. They said there not hiring. So I went into Old navy they accepted. They said I was good to get the job. I start tomorrow at 12. I'm glad I got that job.
     I went back to the college. Chris was sitting at his car with his group of friends. I got out I was wearing my outfit. I was born in the country.  So I like being a country girl.

  So I like being a country girl

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   I slammed the door. My car door needs to be fixed. Chris and his group of friends attention was on me shit!

Guy 1- (whistling) wassup baby

Guy 2- yo sexy mamma

  I rolled my eyes and flicked them off. I turned around. I walking away still hearing them.

Guy 3- shorty got a nice ass I would like to hit that

   I got so mad guys never respect women. I turned around and started walking over there.

Guy 1- oooo shit she looks piss

Belle- hey what the fuck one of y'all said

I started walking up to them. Chris looked at me like he didn't even know me  I guess it's because of the new look

Belle- I know one damn thing your mammas will beat all y'all asses for disrespecting a girl and another thing (my country accent kicked in it always does when I'm pissed off) and another thing if I hear any of y'all say anything about fucking me will get their ass beat I'm not afraid of hurting a guy

Guy 3- I wish you would bitch

I slapped in his face so hard and kneed him in the stomach. He dropped down. I punched him in his face and he fell down conscious.

Belle- don't you ever in your damn life think about calling me a fucking bitch

    They all said damn! I walked away triumphantly. I showed his ass. I went to my dorm and walked in. I sat laying on my bed.
    My mother always tell me. "Let no man disrespect me and get away with it". My thoughts were cut by a knock. I sighed and opened the door.

Chris- (turned around with a confused face) who the fuck are you? what are you doing in belle bedroom? are you her new roommate?

  Damn do I really look different. I walked in the bathroom. I looked in the mirror I do. Damn! I look hot.

Chris- hello are you going to answer me

He was hovering over me

Belle- Chris it's me

Chris- (he's face turned to confusion) belle?

Belle- yes

Chris- what the fuck did you do to your hair

Belle- well as you can see I permanent straighten it and made it red

Chris- why would do that to your hair (he spat)

Belle- cause I wanted to is there a problem

Chris- yeah I don't like this new look I like belle with the cute curls (he snapped he had anger in his eyes) not belle with the red hair straightened hair trying to be somebody else

Belle- excuse me? (I raised my voice) i don't give a fuck what you like about me Chris why do you even care huh? all you is a player you don't love women or care for them you just want to fuck them and leave them for the next bitch and I'm grown you not my daddy I didn't see you there to all my award ceremonies or doctor appointments you didn't walk down the aisle and married my mom now did you

Chris- man fuck this

I grabbed his arm

Belle- answer me (I screamed with anger)

Chris- (pressed me against a wall) don't you ever touch me like that I only talked to your ass just to get me some I never cared about you I don't even like you your nothing to me

   He let go and started walking away. I pushed him out of the door. He was stumbling.

Belle- fuck you Chris your nothing but a fucking asshole I hate you so much

   I slammed the door in his face and locked it. I slid down it and started crying. Why does the assholes mess with me why? I crawled into a ball and cried harder. I started kicking stuff crying throwing stuff everywhere.
   Chris words hurt me a lot. How could he say that? I screamed into a pillow I heard loud knocks. I opened the door to see who it was....

Belle outfit looks like that ignore the other girl and the white shorts I only picked that picture because her crop top was pretty with the outfit

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