Hello, my name is Rylee and this is a story about my life (or well parts of it... the strange parts...) ... uhm.. whatever let's skip all the boring shiz and get straight to the point my life is.. uh... weird.. which I'm sure you will see if you keep reading... Zoe said I should write this.. although I'm not exactly sure how to continue...hmm how should I start this??? oh well, guess ill just give a basic intro...
It all started when............
"RYLEE, GET YOUR ASS UP!!!" My aunt yelled from the kitchen. I groaned and sat up grumbling about being woken up early... I did my usual morning routine of taking a shower and taming the demon that is my hair then getting dressed choosing what to wear has never really been a problem considering my wardrobe consists of mostly black. I decided to wear a dark blue long-sleeved shirt with a black suspender skirt and a pair of fishnet tights then after throwing on my solid black converse, which has cute black batwings attached to them, I ran downstairs while yelling at my aunt " Why'd you wake me up so early...?".. my aunt yelled her reply from the other room "BECAUSE IT'S GOOD-" she walked into the living room and smiled sweetly at me "Because its good for your mental state to get some sun, so go out into the town today ok.... please for me... I'm worried" I sighed in defeat knowing there's no arguing with her, "ok ill go" she beamed at me and shoved $40 into my hand and pushed me out the door" But wait--".. "HAVE FUN," she said as she slammed the door in my face ... I sat there and stared at the red door chipped from years of use and thought... "{WHY THE HELL DID SHE GIVE ME THIS MUCH MONEY}"... I sighed and turned around to start making my way into town.
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Mercy Rose -{UNDER EDITING}-
General FictionA girl with a troubled past finds out she is not as weak as she thought she was... Will she choose to use this newfound strength for good.. or will she abuse this chance and become corrupt... WARNING: Mild swearing, sexual jokes/references, abuse...
