meeting miss Lovato

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hi my name is Gracelynn Devonne and I am 14 years old. I live in an orphanage in Los Angeles. I moved here yesterday. I was transferred here from New York and I love it here in LA. I can walk to the school that is up the road about ten minutes away and I am the new kid in town.

I woke up from gentle shaking from the caretaker here telling me to get ready to go an hands me a book bag already full of school supplies. Another thing you don't know is that I suffer from anorexia nervosa and self-harm and I hide it very well. I have been bullied by kids at every place I have lived.

I walk to the school  and the name of the school is called Los Angeles Junior High School. I walk into the schools office and ask " May I please have my schedule with my locker number and combination." I was handed my time table and looks like I have Miss Lovato for almost all of my classes.

I walk to my locker and open it  put my books in it and got out the ones I need for my first class of the day which is with miss Lovato. I close my locker and walk to class and knock on the door. Miss Lovato opens the door and lets me in. I say " hi m-my name is Gracelynn Devonne and I think I am in your class." I stuttered.

Demi Lovato Point of view

" Hi Gracelynn and yes you are in my class sweetie and you are here very early. Are you hungry? You are tiny are you sure you are in eighth grade?" She looks very scared and replies "Ma'am I am 14 years old and I have a very small body to begin with and Miss Lovato I'm new here and I just moved here last night.  Ma'am I am just a kid who has no hope of a family ." Her words broke my heart and I asked a very serious question "Gracelynn may I call you Grace and hun did you eat at all this morning when you came and don't lie." her tiny body shook and she softly says" no ma'am I am also not hungry and I struggle every day just to stop self-destruction. and I struggle eating I bite of  food." I realized then that I had to help her so I told her to take a seat in the front row ad handed her something to fill out that is required and waited for the first bell.

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sorry for the cliff hanger

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