My entire life I was molded into something I'm not sure I am. I didn't have a terrible childhood, but it wasn't perfect. But yet again who has one? My mother; Penelope Blossom. She is a women who cares about imagine. My entire life she wanted me to become a perfect lady. "Ladies do not start fights... they finish them.' And by finishing them she means finding something dirty and use it against them. Growing up I was taught at a very young age to never show your true feelings. Act like a stuck up bitch.
My father who spent alot of time with me. Was a very strict man. You had to learn to do things right. Never make a mistake. He was cold towards my younger siblings. Jason,The oldest twin got some love, but not much. Only because father wanted him to take over the business. Who wants to care about syrup? Not me. That's who.
While my siblings hardly got any love or affection, I got alot of it. I was always a daddies girl. The girl who had her father breath down her neck. The child who became a mirror for others.
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mirror// Riverdale
FanfictionThe perfect daughter. The perfect sister. The perfect angel. Growing up in Riverdale wasn't easy as some had it. some where able to make bonds with people. learn so love them. Not Anastasia Blossom. A name who made some question them selves. h...
