My name is Bluebell. My mother's favorite flower apparently. Sounds stupid. Well I'm 15 years old and I've lived in a orphanage my entire life. I have blue eyes and I'm a blondie. I'm short, like 4'10" short. I love to longboard. To the girls here my style is "weird". I wear shorts and cutoff shirts mainly. My hair is long and unkept according to the girls. They hate me so much.At the orphanage I have the smallest room. Mostly because I have the least amount of stuff. Miss. Daisy is one of the orphanage staff. She's my only friend.
Well here's my life.
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Broken and Bruised
FanfictionMy name is Bluebell. My mother's favorite flower apparently. Sounds stupid. Well I'm 15 years old and I've lived in a orphanage my entire life. I have blue eyes and I'm a blondie. I'm short, like 4'10" short. Here is my story...