Saints

days on end

Hello? Hello! Im sara, i've been going to this church for around three years? Maybe less.. i guess i should introduce myself to you a bit. So i'll give you a basic rundown

Name: Sara /no information/
Age: 16  height: 5"4  
Talents: linguistic intelligence, spacial intelligence, mind manipulation.

Achievements: language based achievement.

Looks: tall, brown/blond, green-brown eyes. Hair usually in a ponytail, usually wears oversized hoodies.

Hello? Ok nice to have you back!

Alright, on to the story!

Sara was set in her perfect dream, her, alexander hamilton, washington. Everything was considered perfect for her. I mean what would you expect? Preachers kid, co-leader of the youth church, never comited a sin. But there was one dresm she wasnt going to give up.

Feeling someone slightly shake her, she opend her eyes only to see her mother, she smiled at her and stood up, quickly taking out her vicar uniform. Her mother left the room so that she could change, but not before saying "make sure to not emberasse me at church with your weird dreams about seeing this girl"

Sara just nodded and took of her T-shirt. She looked in the mirror at herself, she was so confused, she hated everything about herself, including her gender but she wasnt trans? Right? What does it mean to hate your gender but not try and change anything? Although that was the least that bothered her. Skinny waist, ratger then liked hips, long thin arms, rather larger thighs.

Everything was so awfull, she looked at the cross in her room and clasped her hands together.

"God, if you want us to be happy, then why do you ruin us and give us the ability to hate ourselves, what sins have i made for you to make me hate every inch of my body, including my gender, please answer me lord...amen"

Very quickly she got her vest over her shoulders and buttond it, walking out (with pants on)  to only see her mother with a dusappointed look "were you waisting the lords time with your idiotic quiestions again?" "Were you standing outside my room like a creep?-" "DONT TALK BACK TO ME"

She walked through the door and into the car, shutting the door until her mother came in. The silence was large but there was no reason for conversation. Her mom was making phonecalls and sara was quietly humming the tune of teenage dirtbag.

Sara was confused on why her mom suddenly stopped the car "mom wha-" "traffic." "Will we be on time?" Her mom looked back at her "i always wake you up an hour early" "oh right" she pulled out her phone to see if someone may be aktive, surprise, surprise, her whole groupchat is active

Samstar_seabunny:
Hey guys, how are ya?

Josh:
Holy shit you're finally here im gr8

Preppsy🦓:
Im dying withoout you babe

Samstar_seabunny:
I miss you too

Kerem:
hey im here, so when are ya gonna be at church?

Samstar_seabunny:
Presumeably ten minutes,traffic is being a bitch

Preppsy🦓:
YAY

"Sara we're here"

Samstar_seabunny:
Speak of the devil im here

Preppsy🦓:
IM OUTSIDE YOUR CAR

Sara looked to the side to see penelopy with a huge grin, she shut her phone off and opend the door, only to have penelopy crush her spine with a hug.

She felt another person hug her, she knew it was kerem based on how soft and comfy the hug was. Penelopy took her hand and pointed at a girl with beautiful orange hair "thats lena! She's new here, lets go-" "penny i dont have time to greet a new girl" penelopy looked at sara with shock, she had never been this..this..heartless? Before.

"I need to go revise on the song we're playing this morning" sara walked away leaving penelopy all alone. But like how penelopy always is, she followed sara inside the church.

▪︎¤time skip since i hated church and i dont wanna write about it¤▪︎

Sara stood up from the piano and saw everyone leave, except the kids, they always stayed to do some hobbies that she didnt care about. But, she saw the girl with the beautiful hair again, she walked up to her. She heard glass shatter and she saw it was from the window that was nearest to her.

She pushed the girl away and the rock hit her in the right shoulder blade. She didnt react though, it was more them common to see a rock get thrown through the stained glass windows.

The girl crouched next to her and helped her get up. "Dear lord are you ok?!" "Yeah im fine"... "whats your name?" "Sara, yours?" "Lena.."

.....

"Hey there delilah♡"
"Keep up the work, sport◇"
Your a sick, twisted bastard!♧"
"I wish you were never born you bitch♤"