I never wanted to be this way. Too many people make fun of me. Mommy and daddy say I'm special. All the other kids call me freaks and my friends mommys won't let me see them. I don't understand why they don't like me. "Mommy!" I called running through the darkness of trees. "Hello....Raven...." A small voice said. "H-hello?" I cried tears running down my face. "Come to me Raven. Come. Come to me." A more manly voice grunted. "I-I love you Raven." He spoke. His voice fading. I woke up screaming. It seemed so real. But was just a dream.
Age 16
"MOM!!" I screamed at her. Why the fuck didn't she wake me up!? "Yes dear?" I angrily yanked my hair with my brush as my "innocent" mother came up stairs. "You forgot to wake me up!!" I growled. I quickly put my long, thick, brownish blondish hair in a cute ponytail. I raced to put my make up on. Of course, us girls gotta look good for the first day of school! I groaned and picked out a cute right gray v-neck, dark blue skinny jeans, and grey and blue vans. "I have no clue what your talking about." My mom huffed jokingly and stomped down stairs. Sometimes I swear she acts like a teenager. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my books, grabbed a muffin and ran to the door. "Bye mom love you!" I ran out and waited at the bus stop with my friend Amy. My name is Raven Jones. I am 16. Not much to know about me. I have brown hair, big doe blue eyes, biggish lips, short, not much too it. Oh. I wear contacts and braces too. Bleh. (To be continued very soon!! Comment,like, vote please! Til next time my lovelys😘)