i pulled my blonde hair into a messy blonde and sighed. “im not as pretty as the other girls.” i thought as i looked in the mirror into my electric blue orbs. i heard my mom bust into my room. “pack your bags i sold you so i could afford a vape”
i felt tears sting my eyes as i asked her “w-what?? you... sold me?”
“yeah get dressed and get downstairs your owner is here.”
she slammed my door and i felt the tears roll down my flushed cheeks.
crying, i put on my black my chemical romance shirt and black jeans. im not like the other girls.
i went downstairs to face my new owner. as i came downstairs my mom was talking to them.
they turned around slowly. i gasped.
“gerard way??”