I barge into my room, my black makeup that is mixed with my tears is running down my face. I slam the door and scream with anger as I throw things on the floor, I turned on the speaker and blast in my head by Jason Derulo. I put on my black hoodie and black sleeping shorts, I put my rose gold hair in a ponytail and slide on my dark grey beanie. I slump on my bed and cry in the pillow. No one will understand me, I'm so quirky and different that no one will ever understand me, especially my heroine addicting grandma.
My grandma barges in my room with her autistic cat "Jeffery" wearing her clout glasses. She throws Jeffery at me and shrieks "you are worthless Gertrude! Why can't you be like your mom is the president of the United States?!" That's right, my mom is the president and my dad is a doctor who has found the cure of cancer. I cry "it's not my fault I'm quirky!" My grandma slaps me "by the way you just got adopted, go back your things and go downstairs to meet who you are adopted from!" She takes Jeffery and walks out of my room and slams it behind her. I groan with anger and takes out my luggage and packs all my things, after I was done I zipped it all up and walks downstairs with my makeup still ruined. I go to the living room and see who adopted me...
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Not like other flexors (A HardRockNick fanfic)
Fanfiction"I barge into my room and slam the door behind me. Mascara that is mixed with my tears runs down my face as I scream, I blast mercury by Ghostmane on the speakers. I put dyed rose gold hair in a messy bun and puts on a Ghostmane hoodie and fishnet l...
