Let it be

Class

Dear Lennon,

Remember my high therapist, Diana? Well mom thinks since I'm not visiting her, she signed me up for a fucking anger management class.

I was siting in the middle with a bunch of fucktards. One of them according to there name tags 'Rachel' I think is fidgeting with her fingers as if to keep herself from choking someone.

"Ok class my name is Ms. Stephanie!," the lady who must be our teacher. She looks like a teenager. When no one days anything she coughs and continues.

"Ok so I'm going to point to you and ask you for your name and why your here! Ok so you!," she says pointing to Rachel.

"My name is Rachel hi! Im here because I flipped out on my brother and came close to choking him," she says sliding further into her chair. What the fuck is this show and tell?

"Lovely," she says

"You," she says pointing at...me. shit.

"Um hey my name is Annabelle ignore the Mohawk and the tattoos I'm here because I cursed out my therapist," I say.

"Ok thanks for sharing, ok now you!," she says pointing to a girl named Miley, pfft she probably got here for twerking to aggressively.

"Hey my name is Miley don't mix it up with Miley Cyrus dumbasses and I'm here for beating up a girl in my school," she says.

Ms. Stephanie continues. The class was an all girl class.

"Ok girls lets do a trust activity ok!," she says cheerily, she'll be the first to get jumped.

"Hold hands with the person next to you." she commands. I look to my left shit its Rachel.

"Now hug them," she says.

I hug Rachel she pats me in the back, hard! I find myself on top of Rachel strangling her the other girls are trying to pry me off of her but fail. I hear our teacher call security but I don't give two shits. I feel to Buffy guys pull me away.

"You bitch!," Rachel says wiping off blood.

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"So u heard you got into a fight, in an anger management class," Alice says.

"The girl hit me in the back practically!," I complain.

"Your something else," she says.

"I know dude but no judgement got it!," I say.

"Yeah yeah we have to go to the supermarket to get groceries," she says.

"Woah your acting responsible!," I say. This pregnancy has changed my Alice, little crazy Alice.

"Eh it's the babies fault," she says patting Nikolai/Vanessa.

"And we're here!," I say running out of the car to get a cart to get the groceries. Alice wobbles along.

"Ok so we need peanut butter for Seth, eggs for breakfast, Nutella for me, bread for sandwiches, juice, apples, magazines for Tara, milk, uh..," I leave her takin the note with me. The names and ages of Alice's siblings are, Tara the eldest one who's twenty, Seth who's our age seventeen, Carly who's fourteen, the twins Mike and Danny who are fourteen, Amy who's twelve, and lastly Genesis who's eleven. Yup she has seven other siblings!

"Ok we're done here," she says puting the groceries in the trunk.

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" Ooooh did you get me my peanut butter!," Seth asks me I nod and take it. He takes it running, weird kid.

I lean against the counter.

"We should get makeovers for you know one day," Alice says her eyes popping.

"Hell no," I say, I love my hair and face.

"Just one day Belle!," she says whining shit I need her to be happy or she'll go pregnant ninja on my ass.

"Fine, one day only!," I say warning her! She screeches loudly. She takes me hand and drags us out the door.

Wish me luck.

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"Alice! Alice!!!!!!!!! Don't let them touch my hair!!!!!," I say kicking my feet in the air, the ladies were scared of me already, perfect.

"Please for me and the baby!," she screams over my screams, I stop she has this pregnant vibe that chills me out.

"Fine!," I huff digging my nails into Alice's palm.

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"Oh my god!," I say looking at this pansy in the mirror.

My hair is dyed ombré and its still long thank god, my nails are black with a hint of white and my make up is done with blush and eyeliner, winged eyeliner, I'm fucked.

I look towards Alice she looks awesome!

Her hair is blonde still just a hint of brown highlights, her nails are pink, fugly pink. Her makeup I don't know is shiny I don't know the concept of makeup.

"Ok now we go shopping!!!!," she says, she needs to go with her cheerleading friends not me plus we'll get caught seen together, like I care Alice thinks it will be bad.

"Alice is that you! And why are you with the emo chick?," Stacy head cheerleader says pointing at me like I'm some scum.

"Bitch shut the fuck up," I say grabbing Alice's hand and leading her in to hot topic.

"Ok how about this plaid shirt with this tank top with this high wasted shorts with this beanie that says west side?," Alice says holding up an outfit she planned, I nod in approval, she squeals and goes to pay for it.

Ok what I bought was Capri shorts, black, earrings for my new piercings, a shirt that says 'I choose to not give a fuck' and a plaid shirt. We pay and head out to change.

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"Woah what did you do to Anna?," Seth asks dropping his PB sandwich on his plate.

"Close your mouth you pig!," I say throwing a price tag at him.

"Guys I'm tired I better get some rest ya know babies!," she says walking upstairs.

"Well you look nice," he says looking me over.

"Eyes up here!," I snap when his eyes reach my boobs.

"Hahah sorry," he says blushing.

"Want to board?," I ask.

"Can't study," he says. What that doesn't make sense.

"Fine bye," I say walking upstairs as well.

Lennon I finally had some quality time with my best friend! girl time, which is fucked up.

I was quiet which again weird as fuck.

Til next time

Fuck the beauty world, Annabelle

P.S-beauty comes from the heart bitches!

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An-hey bitches!!!! ok so I know not Annabelle at all but she's a girl to she has girl hormones for a reason! Alice is maturing and ya know. Annabelle will return to anger management so yeah.

So ya know what to do!!!!!!!

VCF!!!!