Well prom is in two weeks and I don't think I wanna go. Nobody is gonna ask me out anyways. And I don't have a lot of money anyways cuz my parents spend it all on drugs and alcohol so where am I gonna find a dress. Maybe I should ask my brother, I mean we don't hang out a lot but he's pretty nice to me. Or maybe I should make one for myself I'm pretty good at sewing. But that only fixes one problem. Who's gonna ask me out, I mean I can't go by myself. That's what losers do. But I'm a loser, I'm ugly, dumb, and I have no friends. This is pointless, I'll never be as popular or as pretty as her. For some reason, I wanna kill her, just so I'm not jealous. I hate her, but yet, I'm obsessed with her. I want to be her. But I can't. I'll keep wishing on all the shooting stars, but there all comets anyways. I'd be lucky if I even went to prom with my teacher, or even a dog.
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RandomA girl who wants to have a better life but can so she rights in her diary to help. But will it?
