As the sun began to stream through the window I saw the pale girl with dark bags under her eyes. Hair matted, and makeup stains running down my face from the tears.
In my condition it would take at least an hour to get ready for school. Glancing at the clock on the wall I noticed how late it truly was. This would give me little time to prepare for the day.
Rushing to get ready I brushed my hair and applied some quick makeup to hide the bags under my eyes. Taking one last look at myself in the mirror I decided it was good enough to just get dressed and leave.
The walk to school was full I reluctance, why would I want to go to a place full of bullies, and sluts? It's not like most people spend full classes in a locker on a regular bases.
Walking straight into something hard awoke me from my thoughts. As I gathered the courage to look up I came face to face with the most gorgeous creature I've ever seen. And I've met Jeffree Star.
"Would you care to move......" He said, "Or continue to gawk at me? A smirk making its way to his face.
A blush slowly made it on my face showing my embarrassment as I put what was supposed to be an intimidating scowl on my face.
"That's supposed to be intimidating?" He asked chuckling.
Now that bothered me. I was scary. That's why no one talked to me at school.
As I stomped away I could hear his laughter slowly erupt at my expense.
Why did all the cute ones be the douches?
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Damaged Goods
RandomBella is a girl with a fear.... And problems. Ones that are from her past combined with the plagues of her past. She may as well be damaged goods.
