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Girl Corrupted
Heartbroken.
A week had went by and it was already my birthday.
17 years today I was born on the McDonalds bathroom floor, May 20th.
Everything was still kept a secret though.
Jesse didn't open up to me yet, and I haven't opened up to him either.
I would have to sooner or later.
But besides that, I woke up to four bodies at the foot of my bed.
Obviously Jesse and Desiree were standing there, but James and Mrs.Shane? Really?
"Happy Birthday Maria!" They all shouted.
"Thanks guys." I said in my sleepy voice, "can I go back to bed?"
"Ha, no, you better wake yourself up, you're only 17 once." Jesse remarked.
True.
"Okay okay, can you all get out so I can get dressed?" I questioned.
While James, Jesse and Mrs.Shane exited my room, Desiree just stood there.
What else was new? The girl was a lesbian.
"I won't look." She remarked.
"I don't care if you do, we have the same parts." I giggled.
I got up slowly from my bed giving a big stretch and yawn.
I took off my shirt and threw it in the hamper.
What should I wear today? I mean, it's just my birthday.
I went over to my dresser and opened the drawer, rummaging through my shirts.
"Wait I saw something blue." Desiree stopped me.
Desiree's favorite color was blue, that's most likely the reason why she said wait.
"What?" I asked.
She walked over to the shirts on the floor and picked up a blue crop top.
"This one," she noted, "it's cute, wear it."
"It is cute. I never knew I had this." I stated.
I threw the shirt over my red bra, watching as Desiree glared at me.
"What do you think?" I said while spinning.
"Flawless." She admitted. "Now, your pants."
I just threw on a pair of black jean shorts and walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth.
"Phone call line 21 Maria Bennett." I heard on the loudspeaker.
What.
I washed out my mouth and flew out the door forgetting about Desiree, I was so anxious.
I opened the door to line 21 and picked up the phone.
"Hello?" I sputtered.
"Did you get the razors?" The anonymous voice replied.
It wasn't a voice I recognized.
But how did they know I got razors?
"Who's this?" I questioned.
"Don't worry about it. Just answer my question." The voice jeered.
"No." I lied.
The only reason why I lied is because the institution monitors the phone calls from time to time,
and I didn't know if they were monitoring this one.
"You're lying." The voice pointed out.
"No I'm not, leave me alone." I said as I hung up the phone.
My heart was racing, I didn't know if the call was monitored, and I didn't know if the person was going to call back.
I left the line and walked to the living area.
"Happy birthday Maria." Jace said.
"Aw thanks." I replied.
I sat on the couch watching TV when I saw Jesse walking my way.
"Hey birthday girl." He said while sitting next to me.
"Hey." I replied timidly.
This is the moment. Maria you have to come clean.
"Jesse," I started, "we have to talk."
"I agree." He remarked.
Okay this shouldn't be so hard.
"I have to tell you something." We both said at the same time.
We started laughing at each other.
"I think I already know what you're going to tell me." I informed. "It has something to do with Karen."
"Yes it does, how do you know?" He questioned.
Bitch I saw you.
"I have my ways." I chuckled.
"Well, she kissed me." He blurted out.
"I know, and Desiree kissed me." I sputtered.
"She WHAT?!" Jesse shouted.
"Shhh." I shushed him.
"I didn't know she went that way." He ranted.
"Me either. Until she kissed me!" I giggled.
"It's whatever, that was the past, this is the present." He remarked.
"True." I agreed.
We hugged each other still sitting on the couch.
"Go to the recreational room at 5, the institution is supposed to be having a birthday cake for me. I have to go see what Desiree is doing." I informed.
"Sounds like a plan." Jesse agreed.
I walked back into my room to see Desiree sitting on my bed.
"Well I have good news." I announced. "Me and Jesse are on good terms."
"That's not good for me." She said upset.
"I'm sorry Desiree, but my heart belongs to Jesse, I really love him, I hope we can still be friends." I replied.
"It's fine, and yes we can, I don't wanna lose you." She remarked.
I can tell she wasn't "fine". Her eyes told a different story.
I felt so bad, my heart was breaking by the minute. But my feelings matter too.
17 years today I was born on the McDonalds bathroom floor, May 20th.
Everything was still kept a secret though.
Jesse didn't open up to me yet, and I haven't opened up to him either.
I would have to sooner or later.
But besides that, I woke up to four bodies at the foot of my bed.
Obviously Jesse and Desiree were standing there, but James and Mrs.Shane? Really?
"Happy Birthday Maria!" They all shouted.
"Thanks guys." I said in my sleepy voice, "can I go back to bed?"
"Ha, no, you better wake yourself up, you're only 17 once." Jesse remarked.
True.
"Okay okay, can you all get out so I can get dressed?" I questioned.
While James, Jesse and Mrs.Shane exited my room, Desiree just stood there.
What else was new? The girl was a lesbian.
"I won't look." She remarked.
"I don't care if you do, we have the same parts." I giggled.
I got up slowly from my bed giving a big stretch and yawn.
I took off my shirt and threw it in the hamper.
What should I wear today? I mean, it's just my birthday.
I went over to my dresser and opened the drawer, rummaging through my shirts.
"Wait I saw something blue." Desiree stopped me.
Desiree's favorite color was blue, that's most likely the reason why she said wait.
"What?" I asked.
She walked over to the shirts on the floor and picked up a blue crop top.
"This one," she noted, "it's cute, wear it."
"It is cute. I never knew I had this." I stated.
I threw the shirt over my red bra, watching as Desiree glared at me.
"What do you think?" I said while spinning.
"Flawless." She admitted. "Now, your pants."
I just threw on a pair of black jean shorts and walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth.
"Phone call line 21 Maria Bennett." I heard on the loudspeaker.
What.
I washed out my mouth and flew out the door forgetting about Desiree, I was so anxious.
I opened the door to line 21 and picked up the phone.
"Hello?" I sputtered.
"Did you get the razors?" The anonymous voice replied.
It wasn't a voice I recognized.
But how did they know I got razors?
"Who's this?" I questioned.
"Don't worry about it. Just answer my question." The voice jeered.
"No." I lied.
The only reason why I lied is because the institution monitors the phone calls from time to time,
and I didn't know if they were monitoring this one.
"You're lying." The voice pointed out.
"No I'm not, leave me alone." I said as I hung up the phone.
My heart was racing, I didn't know if the call was monitored, and I didn't know if the person was going to call back.
I left the line and walked to the living area.
"Happy birthday Maria." Jace said.
"Aw thanks." I replied.
I sat on the couch watching TV when I saw Jesse walking my way.
"Hey birthday girl." He said while sitting next to me.
"Hey." I replied timidly.
This is the moment. Maria you have to come clean.
"Jesse," I started, "we have to talk."
"I agree." He remarked.
Okay this shouldn't be so hard.
"I have to tell you something." We both said at the same time.
We started laughing at each other.
"I think I already know what you're going to tell me." I informed. "It has something to do with Karen."
"Yes it does, how do you know?" He questioned.
Bitch I saw you.
"I have my ways." I chuckled.
"Well, she kissed me." He blurted out.
"I know, and Desiree kissed me." I sputtered.
"She WHAT?!" Jesse shouted.
"Shhh." I shushed him.
"I didn't know she went that way." He ranted.
"Me either. Until she kissed me!" I giggled.
"It's whatever, that was the past, this is the present." He remarked.
"True." I agreed.
We hugged each other still sitting on the couch.
"Go to the recreational room at 5, the institution is supposed to be having a birthday cake for me. I have to go see what Desiree is doing." I informed.
"Sounds like a plan." Jesse agreed.
I walked back into my room to see Desiree sitting on my bed.
"Well I have good news." I announced. "Me and Jesse are on good terms."
"That's not good for me." She said upset.
"I'm sorry Desiree, but my heart belongs to Jesse, I really love him, I hope we can still be friends." I replied.
"It's fine, and yes we can, I don't wanna lose you." She remarked.
I can tell she wasn't "fine". Her eyes told a different story.
I felt so bad, my heart was breaking by the minute. But my feelings matter too.
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