My horrible birthday

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Sunlight streamed through my dirty window. I streched arms, my tiny shirt stretching up past my milk white, skinny stomach. Putting on not-to-revealing (but tight 🙄) shorts and a Backstreet boys shirt, I looked in the mirror. Examining my plain brown hair and even plainer brown eyes. I said," wow I look super ugly today." Suddenly, i heard a loud bang, and rushed downstairs my beuatiful long brown hair swaying in the nonexistant wind while I ran down the stairs ike a timid animu girl. Turns out it was just my good-for-nothing mother, coming home after a long night spending and wasting all my hard earned money on booze.

"Good morning, mother," I said stiffly.

"What's up, slut," she said, saying a no-no word. "I have a surprise for u, celebeting the day I went through so much pain brings you in this *bleep* *beep* world>"

"Whay is it?"

"U'll see'" she said mysterouisly.

Just then I heard a knock on the door. Wondering who would want to visit this rundown *bleep*hole , I stupidly opened the door to find 5 beautiful men staring down at me.

"Hey suga, we're here to make you our slave."

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