LITERALLY MY LIFE - CHELSTAH

what i need to say

I'm saying that I want to say and what needs to be said. there's a lot of thoughts going through my head and i need to get them out before i blow.

be careful who you trust on here because people could stab you right in the back. and i had to learn that the hard way.

first, thanks to the people who gave me their support and super nice comments. you the real mvp! and i love you <3

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so after asking questions, i found out details and what was going on. a few of my friends and people who wanted to learn something decided to not vote on my stories to teach me a lesson. the lesson was for me to learn the difference between your and you're.

turns out it was some of my closes friends on here. and then they also talked about how I copied their story ideas. i don't need to copy your story ideas, i can work my ass of on working on my own thank you very much.

now im not gonna mention that because im not petty like that. but i just want to get a few things that you may want to know.

one | your little way of trying to help me didn't help. it just ruined friendships! so good job with that one.

two | you tried to pretty much sabotage me, but think you were helping me. well it didn't work.

three | you have a problem with me adding new stories, get the hell over it. don't like it, don't read it. trust me, i don't write my stories for you. i write them for myself, chelsea marie major. and for the true, loyal friends and readers.

four | im gonna do my thing and if you don't like it, i don't care. im independent and i can handle myself.

five | thank you to whoever tried to boycott my stories! the only thing I learned is that you were punks to not say it to my face. i had to get it out of you.

six | i don't know why you thought your idea to talk badly about my writing and grammar was gonna help me. you're just making yourself looked worst.

but here's the good thing! i learned who my true friends are. so thank you, for the future.

it's over, i ended it. game over.

-chelsea, the girl who will one day come out on top (not sounding cocky, if you're trying to pull my actions apart)