Entry 6, Age 8
Dear Diry,
I am 8. I'm really old now! I'm growing too! For my birthday Mommy took us to the amusement park. I was able to ride some of the big kid rides with Darcy and Drew! It was really fun except for when Darcy shoved me and I almost fell into the trans-car. But then Mommy tolds her to go win me the stuffed cat at the water gun game and she did! His name is Daddy Catty. Since my daddy can't be here for me, I'll talk to Catty about it. He be my pretend daddy. Catty will be a good daddy. Better than mine anyway, I think. I'm sure Daddy, not Catty real daddy, is a really nice person. I don't know why he would leave us though. Mommy is pretty and kind, Drew is funny and cheeky, Darcy is ok when she's not mean, but what about me? What do you think of me? I guess I'm average.
Average,
Anna Marie <3
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Dear Diry (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
FanfictionA story about Harry's Styles' daughter and family the world doesn't know about told through journal entries of his youngest daughter.