(y/n) grew up in era 3, where humans are the most inferior race. They're treated terribly, living in camps until they are 16 and are then assigned a job to have for the rest of their lives.
The ruler of the earth however is a hybrid of human and gem...
"I'm so excited!"I squeal. Connie is laying on her bed, repeatedly throwing her apple up in the air and catching it.
Connie is my roommate and best friend,we've known each other for 12 years. Well, it'll be 13 years tommorow because I turn 16 then.
"Yeah I know your excited,but you're forgetting the big question: what will you wear?" She replies with. "OMG! I FORGOT! All my clothes are ugly though," I whine. "Gurl, puh-leeze! Do you know who your bestie is?" Connie exclaims, throwing open her wardrobe to show the hundreds of clothes she owns. "How did you get all that!" I ask. "About 80% of it is stolen, now put this on" she shoves a pile of clothes towards me and I drag them on.
"YAAAAAS QUEEN!! YOU LOOK STUNNING!" Connie hollers. I look in the mirror and admire my new look. I had on a checkered two-piece with matching chanel earrings heeled boots and a few rings on each hand.
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(This is what you have on!)
"Thank you, Connie. For everything" I say "Anytime girl! I love dressing you up" She replies. "I just cant belive that I'm gonna meet my parents tommorow, I havent seen them in years!" I blurt out. " I know hun, but remember, you're gonna get assigned tommorow! Whatever you get as your job, just know I'll be there cheering you on!" She reassured sweetly.
"Oooh,what job do you think I'll get?"I ask her, taking my mind off my parents. "Hmmm, based of your tests,I think you'll get a Baker or something like that." Connie told me, giggling. "A Baker! I cant even make toast!" I exclaimed, giggling at the thought of me a master of culinary arts. "I know right! Remember that time you burned the soup?"She exclaimed. The memory made us both burst into peals of laughter,falling onto the bed, laughing till our sides hurt.
Even though I was joyful for hours, laughing with Connie at my clumsiness, that would be one of my last days as a goofy teen.
