Ally is my name, well at least to the people that bother to learn it. I have raven black hair that reaches my waist when i bother to do something with it. I'm 19 years old, even though
i really shouldn't be. Why? Well my dad tried to kill me, but that's not where my story starts so let me back up before i get carried away.
I hear my mom's magical laugh floating to fill the house up as my dad tells stories of how they first met.
"She had the largest hair for a second i thought i was seeing things. So i walked up and simply asked
'You know that there is something wrong with your hair, right?', she looked me dead in the eye. We stood there for a good ten minutes before she said, ' At least i intended for my hair to look like this. I bet your parents never intended to have such a rude, child with the face of a donkey ape......a apnkey.' After a second she laughed as i looked on as if she was nutcase, while everyone around looked on."
" Baby stop your lying no was was looking. And i called you a grankey..... A grapefruit donkey" Mom said as blush spread across her fave and neck.
YOU ARE READING
Unkown
Mystery / ThrillerGrowing Up alone is hard, especially if your like Ally. Follow Ally's road of hardship to find out who she is and if she's worth more dead or alive
