Ok, I'm doing it ;)
Bahaha! keep reading>>>>
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Chapter 8:
Keri's P.O.V
I stared at my diary with confusion. . .
This guy just wouldn't escape my mind.
"KERI COME DOWN HERE!" Someone cried from down stairs- of course it was mum.
Kevin would never call me Keri-
it would either be slut, bitch, whore, etc.
I giggled at my thought, and bit on the bottom of my bed, and creaked my door open, "WHAT DO YOU WANT MUM?" I shouted back, expecting the usual answer.
"JUST FUCKING COME DOWN STAIRS!" she replied, I just squeezed my eyes shut. . .
What a guess.
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I gently took my steps down stairs, hoping Kevin wouldn't be there to scowl at me or abusively hurt me- seriously one day I'm going to die-
because of him-
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END OF CHAPTER 8 PART 1
A/N
Damn! I wrote heaps but it all deleted:( my Internet stuffed for a second.
Seriously- all of it was so great! Now I have to do it again.
Grrrr.
Okay ! I'll write when I'm free.
xx.
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Dear Diary
FanfictionKeri hates her life. And everyone in it. There is only one thing that can change it, that's if she can find it.... Love.
