Gracie and I where heading out to a party. She nearly dragged me out of our house! I told her she could dress me up so I fit in. She threw clothes at me were so much different than my average outfits.
"Gracie you sure I should wear this" I said hesitantly
" of course Bliss, your gonna look gorgeous and you got to get out of your comfort bubble. You should know that my job to pop or get you out of that bubble Blissy Boo!"
"You make it sound so easy."
"You'll get the hang of it babes!"
God do I appreciate her help and busting my balls when I didn't try.
I looked in the mirror after she added makeup and curled my hair. I was brought to tears. Not because I didn't like it but because I look soo different. I loved it!
"Aye you better not mess up my makeup Bitch!" she said jokingly
"I.... I won't.... I... Promise."
"Hey. Hey. Hey... What's wrong... Do you not like it Bliss?"
"Gracie... I love it... It's just I look so different... You know. It's strange. But I like the feeling! It's so hard because these clothes are so revealing and the makeup makes me look so grown and a whole different me. I'm scared im gonna become my mom you know?"
" You'll never compare to that skanky ass low life ever." she says while hugging me and make more tears roll down my heated cheeks.
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Teen FictionSteps in a high honors shy innocent girls turns bad in her own ways READ IF YOU DARE! This story it's rated mature it has sexual parts and graphic language
