Dear Diary...

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dear diary,

my name is Amelia, im 14 and this is the first time I've tried to keep a diary and in this diary i'm going to share my story, my feelings and my thoughts with you, this is how it all started

*flashback*

I got my keys out my school bag and opened my front door, I'm so glad its finally Friday I have all weekend to finish the book I've been reading yeah I know im a book worm but I would rather read a book and have my own fantasy world where I can be who I want, do what I want than go out and party then come back higher than a cloud or as drunk as the people down the local shops that doesn't sound fun to me, why would you want to spend the night out when you cant remember it in the morning.

I put my bag and shoes by the front door then walked into the front room I pushed my glasses up so they wont fall down "hey mum" I smiled as I sat down next to her "hello darling" "is dad still at work" she looked at me then at the tv again "yeah, he should be home about 6" you see my dad works 6 days a week his only day off is Sunday and rarely Saturday but his job is being an accountant so when we spend time together we just spend it going to places we've both been wanting to go to.

I got back up and walked over to my bag then picked it so then I walked back into the front room "why didn't you just do that in when you first walked into the room" true point " I don't know, I just forgot we was given our report cards" I got out my report card then gave it to my mum, she smiled while she read it " aww babygirl you got straight A's again this year, Well done im so proud of you and I bet your dad will be to" she makes me feel like my work at school is worth it "thanks mum im gad your proud" I walked over to her and hugged her.

I walked into the kitchen to see..........

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