Pinkamena's POV
I sat on my pink fluffy bed, sketching away. My drawings usually sucked though. I'm better at baking, hehe.
I heard a knock on my door. I groaned and put my sketchbook and pencil down, and got up. I walked over to my door and opened it. I saw Jeff, standing there, looking pissed.
"U mad bro?" I said, and laughed.
"You little bitch." He growled, and punched me in the face. I yelped and stumbled back, falling onto my desk. I shrieked in pain, my back hurting like hell. Jeff laughed, then closed my door and walked away. I growled and got up, sighing.
"I fucking hate him.." I whispered, laying down on my bed. I grabbed my TV remote, and turned on the TV. I got under the covers and eventually drifted off into a peaceful sleep...
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Pinkamena
FanfictionThis story might contain cuss words and other stuff like that. READ IF YOUR OKAY WITH YOUR CHILDHOOD BEING RUINED Cover does NOT belong to me
