"Did you just tell me to go pick cotton?!" A story that tells the tale of a black pre-teen.
I take heavy inspiration from @psychotic_dumbass so if this story is close to theirs. I'm sorry I'm not very creative🥲 This is my first story so like, be tr...
My name is (Y/N). What's my last name you ask? Well I don't know, maybe you could ask the douches I call parents. Anyways, my parents dropped me off at the doorstep of a orphanage when I was 5 because they decided they didn't want me after 5 years. That orphanage was garbage, and whenever I was sent back from a foster home I would get beaten. Why? I really don't know. But I my foster siblings were cool most of the time.One of my foster siblings gave me these piercings for free
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I have (e/c) eyes, (h/l) (h/t) (h/c), 5'0, and i'm black. I'm wearing a black t-shirt, black biker shorts, and black shoes(A/N: I LOVE THE COLOR BLACK).
Last thing before this unnecessary intro is over I'm going to find my parents. Why you ask? Well, dear reader it's because i'm gonna beat the child abandonment out of them. I'm don't want to be with them again. No no no, I'm gonna find them for that reason specifically.
