Some people say I'm a slut...and some say differently.
For example, my best friend Jacob since grade 2 told me everyday how beautiful I was.. Until 3 weeks ago when he told me I was fake and spread a rumor saying I gave blowjobs for money.. And did that rumour ever spread like a wildfire. Like a blunt burning up in smoke.
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"Jacob!! Can we talk for a second?"
"What do you want."
"I just need to know something.. why do you dislike me so much?"
I looked at him with my big brown puppy eyes which I know for a fact used to always get to him. let's hope it still does.
"Stop it Marley."
"Stop what?"
"The face your making.."
In my head I just want him to answer the damn question but at the same time it's good to know it still works on him.
"Look"
He says,
"The reason I..-"
He got cut off by his so called 'squad'. they looked at me then back to him with disgust in their eyes.
"JACOB WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT SKANK"
I wanted to run but I stood there looking at Jacob with tears in my eyes. he turned to me.
"Oh boohoo you whore! Get over it!"
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😂so this was short.. but! It was only the intro I promise you chapter two will be a bit longer
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Druggies
RandomEveryone has stress... So does Marley. She has this "thing" When she has the time she gets high, and drunk. Stress is the least of her problems when the orphanage gets involved..
