Patricia
This is Jackie! So I'm deciding that I am going to take a break with Anubis Musical and write another story called Changes. So ever wonder why Patricia is so mean and goth. Well in this story you will find out. How does it change? Will true love change her heart and make her the better person than she is now? Or, will she just stay her normal goth and mean personality? Well we may never know until you read it. So that is the summary. Anyways... Tomorrow is my birthday. Woohoo and yesterday was Brad's birthday yesterday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE. Okay on with the story.
Enjoy!
NO POV
Ever wonder why Patricia Williamson is mean and a goth? Well it all started when she was nine...
Flashback
"Patricia! You are so immature for your age, cutting Piper's hair? That is awful. You are ban from TV. Piper is more mature than you. Go to your room right now young lady!" Ms. Williamson scolded. Patricia stomped to her room and cried on her purple bedding. Why does everybody think Piper is the perfect twin? Patricia thought. There was a knock on Patricia's bedroom door. Piper came in.
"Patricia, I hate you!" Piper said and walked away. Patricia cried even more until Ms. Williamson came in and started slapping and punching Patricia. Patricia started to scream in pain and was telling her mum to stop.
"THAT'S FOR DOING THAT TO PIPER. YOU ARE NEVER EVER GOING TO BE THE PERFECT TWIN. You are going to boarding school so I don't have to see your ugly face." Ms. Williamson yelled then scolded. Patricia started packing, happy to get away from her sister and mum. After she was done, she took a cab.
After a long ride to the boarding school...
Patricia walked up the Anubis stairs in the front porch. She knocked the door until a short woman with brown tan skin and dark brown hair opened it smiling.
"Ah, you must be Patricia Williamson. I am Trudy Rehman, your house muther. Anyways Victor is your caretaker and the attic, his office, and cellar is forbidden." Trudy said to the red headed girl who was wearing a short sleeve pink shirt that has a heart on the front and some dark wash jeans shorts with pink converse.
"Thanks!" Patricia said. Trudy led her upstairs to her room. Patricia saw a girl who looked her age, who had light brown hair and had on a white tank top on covered in the pink cardigan with pink tie dye shorts.
"Hi my name is Joy. Joy Mercer!" Joy said holding out her hand.
Patricia shook it and smiled.
"Patricia Williamson." Patricia said.
"Hmm Patricia! Like your name." Joy said.
"Thanks." Patricia said.
"Since we are going to be roomies we should start to know each other." Joy said.
"Totally!" Patricia said. Joy and Patricia talked and became fast friends to best friends. But, then all this bullying went around Patricia when she turned 14. Everybody talked how she is a piece of trash and all of the sudden her secret came out. Her secret was that her mum physically abused her when she was nine and everybody started talked about her and gave her dirty looks. Also another secret was that, Patricia has dyslexia. Everybody was saying how stupid she is or how she can't go to this school because this is for smarter people. Patricia every night cries in her room while Joy soothes her by rubbing her back. Jerome a tall, has dirty blonde hair comes in.
"Patricia? Don't listen to all those people. They are jerks." Jerome whispered.
"Thanks Jerome but I don't think it's working." Patricia cried. Patricia is getting sadder and sadder every time she goes to school and keep hearing these awful stuff about her. How can I manage all of this sadness? Patricia thought. Patricia was in her room thinking ways to stop all this bullying. There is only one thing to do.
A/N • • • • •
It's very long this took me 40 minutes to write. Anyway... I hoped you liked it and I am actually proud of this. I don't know how many cheaters but all I know is that it will be long.
So this is chapter one of this story. So I got to get going! BYE!