AN- Disclaimer- Yup, I own the Sisters Grimm. That's why Briar's dead, and Mustardseed is barely in the series. Not.
Fifteen year old Sabrina went into her room, after a bad day. She failed a test, forgot homework, and got bullied. Again. She had punched the jerk, and got detention. She felt like the whole world hated her, as she sat in her bed. She wasn't going to cry, but she was going to punch her pillow a good number of times. She cringed when a flower pot fell off her dresser, and went to go throw it away, where she saw her newly bought make-up, with a small note on it that read:
You're still wearing this? Do I have to remind you don't need it again, frog brain?
Despite her horrible day, Sabrina smiled.
"Maybe today wasn't that bad." She said aloud.
