I managed to get rid of Sam's body and never get caught. I also finally cleaned up my pity party. I was finally somewhat getting my life back on track. That was until I turned on the TV. I saw a commercial thar Mrs Potato Head was showing off her latest surgeries.
All her surgeries looked painful and were so expensive. But I guess that pain means beauty and only rich people can be pretty. I was never really pretty compared to Jess or Emily, it was a shame though while I spent my childhood playing with toys and having the most fun I could and they spent theirs playing with make up and wanting to be pretty. But I guess that's why they have everyone love them and no one loves me. But hey potatoes turn into French Fries. But only for a hundred thousand dollars. .
I have always wondered what true love was but I guess I know what it is. True love means someone that will stay forever. Even if your face doesn't stay together.
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A/N I'm sorry this is so short. I couldn't think of a good story line and also I'm currently working on my one shot book
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Cry Baby
Fanfiction"What's her name?" Mike asked both of them. "Cry baby." Jess smirked back. This was the moment I was stopped being known as Ashley Mckinny and became Cry baby. They call me cry baby cry baby but I don't fucking care.