A/N: Hey guysssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!! its me emily elizabeth mary-anne johnson!!!!! this is my first story (i now, its rlly coolllll)! its based on my real liFe guyss so its really realllll!!! anywayssss enjoyyyyyyyyy 🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪😍😍😍😍😍😍😍🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩
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I'm not like other girls.
That's what I tell myself in the mirror every day, when I stare at my 40 ounce, 2 feet 11 inches self. I have the perfect hourglass figure and luscious blonde locks, but everybody at my school seems to hate me. They always say that I'm ugly!! 😡😡😡🤬🤬 (A/N: i now i sweared guys dont tell anyoneeeee)
I sigh. I guess that's just how it is.
Hi. I'm Emily Elizabeth Mary-Anne Chantelle Johnson. And I'm different — I have been ever since I came out of my mother's womb.
My bright blue orbs shine as I put on my cute hoodie and really really short pink miniskirt and head downstairs, where I see my brother.
"Hello, brother who hates me but has to take care of me because our parents died in a car crash while we were in the car with them but we survived and were taken to ten foster homes until my brother killed our foster parents and took control of the house," I said.
"Go away," he growled, smoking alcohol while drinking cigarettes, towering over me with his 10 foot frame.
"O-o-o-o-o-oh s-s-s-s-s-s-s-sorry," I whimpered, quivering. Why does he hate me so much 😭 ? Whatever could I have done to ruin his life?
I trudge to school because my classmates shoved me out of the bus as I tried walking into it. Rain falls on my heart-shaped face but miraculously doesn't wet my hair or clothes. I breathe dramatically.
"Oh no!!" I cried, "I'm 3 seconds late for school! My perfect attendance that I kept up for my entire school career!"
After I realized that, I quickly ran through the halls. But then I bumped into a brick wall.
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Dear Diary
RomanceEmily isn't like other girls. She has an abusive brother and is an orphan (her parents died when she was -8 years old). She never wears make up but she has long flowing blonde locks and bright blue orbs. She's always bullied at skool. All the boys n...
