Disclaimer: i don't own anything except thouse thing not in the
cartoon/manga.
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I stand before the sink, it has made from the most expencive marble and plantium facets but it didn't mattered. Being 16 year old girl is hard, being rich is harder, having no friends because you were very sallow when your young is very hard but throw being a homosexual is.... Imposible. I realized I was, how to say this, not shoting stright arrows when I was 13 years old. I was 14 when I acted upon thouse feeling, and I had my heart broken. It was simple, tell a homophobic girl that hates your guts you love her and what do you expect? An "i love you, i want to be with you for all eternal life", it doesn't turn into thouse sailor moon fanfics you read online but into a cold and horrific silent treatment and have all of her friends attack you.
I looked at the straight razor, it glimed in the light and then at my pale skinned wrist. I lowered my head and ran into my bed room, I didn't want it to come to this, it was too slow and very messy. The brige, I stared down at the sparkling water as i set a foot onto the rail- guard taking in deep breaths before the plung. "Princess?" the sudden voice scared me and sent me spinning on my heels, I almost fell over. Wouldn't that be ironic? "Careful" she said as she grabbed my hand to keep me from falling over the edge, I saw who it was. "Blossom?" I asked still jumpy. She gave me a nervous smile, some of her bangs fell in front of her ruby pink eyes and gave her a more lovely look, she was beautiful. "I like to know why are you about to jump off a brige?" despite her loving exterior and sweet personiality she came off as a hardass and seem willing to break anyones teeth, I can understand why, to lead a trio of super heroines you have to be a bit hard and cold. She placed a hand on my sholder, i didn't look up. "Do you want to get a cup of tea? we can talk?" I looked up at blossom, she was a goddess in the moonlight, "alright".
"Thanks for being here for me" I said under my breath, she removed her pink jacket and wrapped it over my sholders while she lean in close. "You're welcome". Maybe there's hope for me yet. ...............................................................
I hope this fic turned out all right (I'm still strugling with the formating), I made this random fic under half an hour to break up the PPG/RRB romances and I hope someone better then me can get inspired by this.
I stand before the sink, it has made from the most expencive marble and plantium facets but it didn't mattered. Being 16 year old girl is hard, being rich is harder, having no friends because you were very sallow when your young is very hard but throw being a homosexual is.... Imposible. I realized I was, how to say this, not shoting stright arrows when I was 13 years old. I was 14 when I acted upon thouse feeling, and I had my heart broken. It was simple, tell a homophobic girl that hates your guts you love her and what do you expect? An "i love you, i want to be with you for all eternal life", it doesn't turn into thouse sailor moon fanfics you read online but into a cold and horrific silent treatment and have all of her friends attack you.
I looked at the straight razor, it glimed in the light and then at my pale skinned wrist. I lowered my head and ran into my bed room, I didn't want it to come to this, it was too slow and very messy. The brige, I stared down at the sparkling water as i set a foot onto the rail- guard taking in deep breaths before the plung. "Princess?" the sudden voice scared me and sent me spinning on my heels, I almost fell over. Wouldn't that be ironic? "Careful" she said as she grabbed my hand to keep me from falling over the edge, I saw who it was. "Blossom?" I asked still jumpy. She gave me a nervous smile, some of her bangs fell in front of her ruby pink eyes and gave her a more lovely look, she was beautiful. "I like to know why are you about to jump off a brige?" despite her loving exterior and sweet personiality she came off as a hardass and seem willing to break anyones teeth, I can understand why, to lead a trio of super heroines you have to be a bit hard and cold. She placed a hand on my sholder, i didn't look up. "Do you want to get a cup of tea? we can talk?" I looked up at blossom, she was a goddess in the moonlight, "alright".
"Thanks for being here for me" I said under my breath, she removed her pink jacket and wrapped it over my sholders while she lean in close. "You're welcome". Maybe there's hope for me yet. ...............................................................
I hope this fic turned out all right (I'm still strugling with the formating), I made this random fic under half an hour to break up the PPG/RRB romances and I hope someone better then me can get inspired by this.