Loved Yet Depressed [COMPLETED]

1. Invitation

Dedicated to MM-94815

Thank you for giving me the push to make a sequel for 'Being Rejected Hurts, But Revenge Is Better!'

Also guys, if you make any book covers for any stories I made, I would love to see it! Anyways onto the story!

My mom turned to me with a huge grin. "Honey, you got mail today."

"Oh thanks mom!" I grabbed it and quickly ran up the stairs.

When I got into my room I started ripping the envelope carefully. I didn't want the people who had took their precious time on someone like me to go to waste. As I looked inside, there was a beautifully crafted note. I slide it further so I could read it.

'You, are to attend the Masquerade Ball to find your mate. -Palace of the King and Queen of the Werewolves'

Too bad at the Masquerade I know I'll get rejected, nobody likes me anyways except the MoonStone Pack. But I think my parents made sure everyone was to be respectful to me, the next Luna of the pack.

I was soon interrupted by someone knocking the door.

"Come in."

My dad walked into the room. He had a smile on and seemed always happy. I was envy of that, he had everyone love him. Not that he had ordered anyone to love him.

"So princess, I heard you got mail from the Palace."

"Yea, about some Masquerade Ball happening."

"You and your mom should go shopping tomorrow, I'll give you some cash if you want to-"

"No thanks dad. I think I'll just wear whatever I have."

As I saw my dad's eyes hold sadness, I quickly added.

"I probably will have to buy a mask."

As he smiled once more, he whispered a "Thank you" and closed my bedroom door.

I stared at the door. Sometimes I wish I could be better than this. An ugly bitch.

Mom told me when I grow up I'll still be working on my masterpiece. I never did understand her, but what would you expect out of someone that had a stupid brain. Even though I did get A's, it was most likely out of luck.

As I smacked my butt on the bed, I took out my phone and started playing 'Geometry Dash.'

'You got the invite?' Luce texted me.

'Yea, you going?'

'No, I'm going to meet Donald Trump (President of the US) NO DUH!' Luce sarcastically texted.

'Oh sorry...'

'It's okay, wanna go shopping tomorrow?'

'Sry, mom going with me :L' I responded.

'K, gtg dad wants me to get off now O.o'

'Bye'

I didn't want to let my mom down, she was put down way more than me. But she got a happy ending out of all of that. She even still had her hair still dyed pink.

I had gotten my dad's brunette hair, my mom's slim figure, and my mom's pale skin. My eyes were brown with specks on green in them, not something I was proud of. My parents are beautiful, but I'm the ugly version of them combined.

As I yawned, my head hit the pillow and I was soon fast asleep.