disclamer:check prolouge
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"Well, it's.......it's Trunks,"I admitted."I know that he won't ever love me, yet I'm falling more and more in love with him. I dunno anymore. It's just so confusing." "Yea, I know how you feel. Goten used to act like I wasn't even alive."Destiny put in. "Destiny, lets go to the mall."I suddenly said. "Why the mall? That place is evil."Destiny questioned. "It's got some good stores."I said evilly. "Okay. LETS GO!"Destiny agreed. So we flew to the mall. It took us ten minutes. Then, we were there.
We headed toward one of my and Destiny's favorite stores-The Southern Ghetto. It has some good guys clothes; which is what Destiny and I wear usually. But this time, I didn't just wanna get guys clothes. I grabbed an outfit off of the rack. "Hey, Destiny, wait a sec while I try this on."I told her. "Ok."Destiny replied. I went into the changing room, and looked at the outfit I had grabbed. It was a pair of dark blue-almost black-pants that were about 3 sizes too big for me, a blood red shirt that was about four sizes too big for me, and a white visor. I put the visor on upside down and backwards, I put the pants and shirt on, but it seemed like something was missing. I grabbed my handgun and held it in my hand. It was what was missing. My gun was my symbol. It was part of me. I put it in my pocket and walked out of the dressing room. "So, how do I look?"I asked Destiny. "My god, Jasmine, you look like a gangsta."Destiny concluded. "Good,"I answered."that's the look that I was trying to get. I'm gunna go pay for this. I wanna get only this outfit today, cuz I gotta get sum other stuff done." I payed for my stuff and walked out of the store with my other clothes in a capsule, and still wearing my new clothes. I walked into a nail salon, and was the only person there. I got fake nails that were painted blue on the bottom and black on the top with a silver stripe down the middle. Then I went into a hair salon and got my hair streaked silver. I put my hair up and braided it. Then I went into a eye shop and got ten different colors of contacts;red, black, amnest, brown, green, gold, yellow, silver,orange, and white. Together, it only cost $250.00; I had expected it to cost a lot more.
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o.O ok then, that was pathetic, I used almost a whole chapter on shopping. now i know that everyone must be wondering what im going for in this story. the answer is: i dunt even have a guide line. i know how i want it to end, so i dunt even know how long the story is going to be, and i know that it is going to be different then most stories out there. I havn't decided what im going to change my name to yet, but once i decide, ill tell you all first.
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"Well, it's.......it's Trunks,"I admitted."I know that he won't ever love me, yet I'm falling more and more in love with him. I dunno anymore. It's just so confusing." "Yea, I know how you feel. Goten used to act like I wasn't even alive."Destiny put in. "Destiny, lets go to the mall."I suddenly said. "Why the mall? That place is evil."Destiny questioned. "It's got some good stores."I said evilly. "Okay. LETS GO!"Destiny agreed. So we flew to the mall. It took us ten minutes. Then, we were there.
We headed toward one of my and Destiny's favorite stores-The Southern Ghetto. It has some good guys clothes; which is what Destiny and I wear usually. But this time, I didn't just wanna get guys clothes. I grabbed an outfit off of the rack. "Hey, Destiny, wait a sec while I try this on."I told her. "Ok."Destiny replied. I went into the changing room, and looked at the outfit I had grabbed. It was a pair of dark blue-almost black-pants that were about 3 sizes too big for me, a blood red shirt that was about four sizes too big for me, and a white visor. I put the visor on upside down and backwards, I put the pants and shirt on, but it seemed like something was missing. I grabbed my handgun and held it in my hand. It was what was missing. My gun was my symbol. It was part of me. I put it in my pocket and walked out of the dressing room. "So, how do I look?"I asked Destiny. "My god, Jasmine, you look like a gangsta."Destiny concluded. "Good,"I answered."that's the look that I was trying to get. I'm gunna go pay for this. I wanna get only this outfit today, cuz I gotta get sum other stuff done." I payed for my stuff and walked out of the store with my other clothes in a capsule, and still wearing my new clothes. I walked into a nail salon, and was the only person there. I got fake nails that were painted blue on the bottom and black on the top with a silver stripe down the middle. Then I went into a hair salon and got my hair streaked silver. I put my hair up and braided it. Then I went into a eye shop and got ten different colors of contacts;red, black, amnest, brown, green, gold, yellow, silver,orange, and white. Together, it only cost $250.00; I had expected it to cost a lot more.
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o.O ok then, that was pathetic, I used almost a whole chapter on shopping. now i know that everyone must be wondering what im going for in this story. the answer is: i dunt even have a guide line. i know how i want it to end, so i dunt even know how long the story is going to be, and i know that it is going to be different then most stories out there. I havn't decided what im going to change my name to yet, but once i decide, ill tell you all first.