WHY ME ?!

WHY ME ?!

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August Alsina
CHAPTER ONE This story about a beautiful girl who had a perfect life but all of it going to change and it all will be ruined!!!! Hey, my name is Victoria La'shay Brooks and im 16 years old and I stay in New Orleans. I go to a school called Brooklyn High and I'm cool with everyone but I mostly chill with my friends.My alarm went off and I turnt it off and went in and took my shower.After my shower I put on my pink emoji outfit with my pink Jordan's. After that I went to my mirror I put on a little makeup and my bath and body works perfume and lotion. After that I went down stairs and saw my mom and dad they Neva pay attention to me all they think about is work.So I grabbed my keys and headed to my pink and black challenger.I started it and headed right straight to school.So I pulled up to a parking spot and got out the car.I looked at my phone and started running to class but I made it.
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"Damn it, Mason, you can't fix me. I'm not some used car that needs an oil change." I'm standing at the edge of my driveway. If I take one step towards that house, then I go back to my life. The life I've had since Mason left. Since he abandoned me. If I turn around. If I take one second to look into his eyes. I don't think I'll be able to resist throwing myself in his arms. "I'm shattered, Mason. Like a dusty vase that's been ignored for too long." "You know the best thing about broken vases, Mel? You just need three things to make them whole." I decide to go along with his speech. "Faith, trust, and pixie dust?" I muse. "Tape, glue, and someone willing to fix it. And I'm right here, Mel."

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