How I Became Me

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Hey bæ's you have read on which means you want to read more or you just I don't know! I hope you enjoy this chapter.

Go read the book my lovely's!

~Daesha

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"Mariah Black? What kind of  stupid name is that?" A little boy from my preschool class asked as the teacher left us children. All the kids started to crowd around my tiny form and were waiting for my reply.

"My name." I responded back in a 'duh' tone. His group of friends that had gathered around started to whisper to one another. They weren't really whispering but they tried their hardest which sucked.

"Why are you wearing black?" A high pitched voice asked. I turned around and looked from where the voice had come from and saw a little girl with blonde hair that curled at the ends and mostly pink on. Looking down at my outfit I was wearing wondering what was wrong with it. I had on black sparkly pants, a red elmo shirt, paired with black flip flops.

I saw nothing wrong with what I was wearing but the pink crayon did. "I like-" I got cut off by that meany butt head again.

"What's your  favorite color?" The boy who was slowly turning a nice red color asked me. I turned to him and tried my hardest to look like I was really thinking his question over. After a few minutes of waiting and allowing his face to turn a deeper red I answered him.

"Black." I answered. Proud of my favorite color. All the other kids began to question me and began to shout at me how weird I was. From that day on  I became the weirdo girl that likes t he color blaack. Then I turned into the emo girl who likes the color black later on as we grew up. 

During my school career I picked up a little nice group of friends. Over the years of torture we grew very close and protected one another very fiercely. At one time our little group protected Nick who came out of the closet  but it wasn't needed because he simply didn't care.

"Ri come on. Tell us your opinion." Everyone was staring at me. Not paying attention in the first place because I allowed everything to flow through one ear and out the other

"Yes, it was very good," One of my brows lifts when they all begin to softly laugh at me. Bec is the first one to help me out with what topic we're on today.

"The Fault in Our Stars, Ri." I hold on to the table for dear life. It was so emotional at the end. Tears threaten to spill out of my eyes. One traitor tear slips out and does a little dance all the way down to my chin, where it stops and drops off.

"See! I told you she would cry! If you asked her or even told her!" Ally told off everyone. Ally is like our mother but she tries to keep everything in order but is like fuck it when it's not in order.

"Oh. Girl you need to shut up for a minute because the pinks are coming our way." Nick spoke up, nodding his head in there direction.

"Look what the cat brought in today." One of the pinks said. So original. Please come back when you can think of something original.

" Whores?" I took a swing a the bat. They all snorted and laughed. It was horrid, I thought it was the siren for the Purge.

"Well....I lost my appetite." I announced. Picking up my tray but they bitches blocked my way. "Would you move." I gritted out of my teeth.

The head cheerleader or whore pushed some girls out if her way making them fall just to get to me.

Pushing over bitches just to get to me! I feel so loved.

"Listen here. We don't want you spreading your std's around the school. So back the hell off our men." Stella ,the whore, shrieked out making me cringe.

I was already about to slap the bitch. So she better move before she leaves with a hand print on her face."Oh an your gay friend needs stop fantasizing about our men too."

I didn't even think twice about slapping her. Now my skin is infected with her slut germs. After I slapped the bitch she went on and on about how I attacked her like and wild animal. I just left my tray on the floor and gather my three friends and left the bitches to start rumors.

"Now your gonna die. He's gonna crush you into tiny millon pieces." Nick went on and on about how the sluts regular hump and dump guy will kill me.

I just tuned him out and said our goodbye's. I headed straight for my next class. I did not know that this class would change my life.

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Well.... I hope you have an more insight on Mariah. There will be more to learn about her don't worry.

So darlings I want you to feel daring so comment and vote. Just know I always try to reply back to comments!

Slap a bitch. A cookie a day keeps the whores away.

With lots of love from your crazy but loveable writer

~Daesha

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