Priscilla's the fakest bitch you could ever meet. This girl is supposed to be Anika's close one, but she went out with Armani. I'm not even going to lie, I have feelings for Armani. He's so fucking peng and he's the realist nigga I know, but never would I act on these feelings. Going out with him would break Anika's heart. My girl already going through a lot, I can't put her through all that shit.
Back to the bitch. She's had it in for Anika
from time, but I actually don't know why; she's just one of them girls that want what they can't have. You lots are probably thinking ,"Oh, you're just calling her a bitch because she went out with Anika's ex" buh na, that's not even it.
Reasons Priscilla's a bitch;
1. The only reason she went out with Armani was to fuck up Anika's mind.
2. She's a fake ass muthafucka.
3. She's a snake, cannot be trusted with ANYTHING.
4. So fucking two-faced, she could act like a loyal friend whilst stabbing you in the back.
I've had enough of this girl. Anika needs to put her in her place but the thing is she's too soft. She's the one that's always getting hurt, but she would never dream of hurting others. That's what pisses me off. That bitch needs to pay.
So basically...
Dah name's Mercy buh most people call me 'Cee' or 'CeeCee'. I'm currently in an on-off relationship with Samuel. Been going on for 3 years, but it's not actual love like Anika feels for Armani. My mum died whiles giving birth to my beautiful baby sisters, Alexia and Alexandra. I don't like talking about her, brings back too many memories. Her seventh anniversary is on January 24th, I'm actually dreading it, so instead of staying home, I'm going Anika's house. Every year it's the same, I sit there, chocking on my tears. it's getting better doe. It has to. But I miss her, I miss having someone to hold me when I'm crying or kiss me goodnight. You're probably wondering where my dad is. Well, he's here but not here, Like ever since my mum died he's been so focused on work and providing for us so I don't see him often. A few years after mum died he got promoted to bank manager at Barclays and he re-married the same year. I now have a bitchy stepmom,
good-for-nothing woman, that roams around the streets of London with her skety friends, spending my dads hard-earned money. She's such a goldigger but my dad is too blind to see it. I guess he's just desperate and lonely.
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Editor; Anjoola
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Broken.
Teen FictionI'm the girl who cries in pain, drowning in her own tears. Words and actions rip me apart. With no one there to lean on, broken and neglected is what I am.
