Zed's POV: I open my eyes and throw my short green hair into a messy bun and stair at my purple orbs in the mirror. as you can tell, im NOT like other girls. i HATE pink, i dont wear dresses, and I just hang out with guys. Theyre so much les drama 🙄🙄🙄🙄💅💅💅💅💅🍆🍆🍆🍆
I do a natural makeup look, blue eyeshadow, green glue on eyelashes, and purple lipstick to brjng out the color of my orbs. I throw on an AC/DC band tee because I'm not like other girls, I listen to classic music, I love their song "boheemian rapsidy" i especially love the lyric "walk this way" i put on a flannel, some sweats, and lezily tie my convers. i hear a slight shuffle downstairs, and go downstairs to see my alcoholic mom talking to a tall, tattooed, sexy man. "ELLO LOVE" the tall man says. he do be one of dem brits. poor guy having that kind of disability. i give him an "ello" back and look at my mom, confusion radiating off my orbs.
"OIM BREENGIN YO HOUME WIF ME TODAY BAYBAY 😘" the tall seggzy man says "omg wut??(??()()?()7$2?2)2)2&/!" I exclaim concerndedly. "im selling u for drug" says my alcoholic mom. i can't believe this. I am absolytely devastated.
(also btw dont forget i am man girlies 😘)
