Marisa wailed. Why did she have to leave behind her wonderful home of Wyoming! She had over 1,000,000 friends in Wyoming! Now she'd be in Detroit with zero friends! A lonely outcast...
She took out her large phone with a pack of wolves on the case (because she's an alpha😤💪🐺) and opened her friend's group chat. She didn't use Snapchat since that was too basic. Instead , she used FurChat, a chat app for animal-loving ALPHAS like her. 'miss you guys already🥺🥺🥺🥺' she typed. then she proceeded to stand up in the car and fortnite dance.
Time skip😘😘😘
Marisa walked into her new house. It was falling apart and smelled like mold.
"Ew! Mom, do we have to live here?!"
"Yes, Marisa," said her mom. "Also, this is Detroit. What do you expect?"
"How was I supposed to know Detroit is this trashy?!!" Marisa exclaimed.
"Idiot. It's known nationwide that Detroit is like this. Do you live under a rock or something?" said her older brother Daniel, who had naturally multicolored hair (blonde with a black spot) and orange eyes.
"Can't have shit in Detroit" Marisa muttered
"Daniel, don't be rude to your sister," Marisa's mom scolded. "Now, let's go see who gets which room!!"
omg tysm for reading sory it's short I promise the others will be longer see ya
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The Bad Boy Ate My Shirt
Teen FictionMarisa Susans may seem to be an average girl, but she's actually not your average girl. So when she meets Brad Du Bois, the bad boy who treats her just like any other girl, she is OUTRAGED. But then Brad accidentally finds Marisa's shirt that she dr...
