The other Demi

So I guess this is where I start...

Long story short, I am Demi Lovato's twin sister Dede, and we haven't seen each other in around 8 years.

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Hey, I'm Dede Lovato, I am 21 years old and was born on the 20th August 1992, at 8:39 am, one minute before my well-known-famous-twin-sister Demi.

This is going to be my sort of diary where I can express my true feelings about my life and hopefully ALL WILL STAY PRIVATE!

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25th December 2013

So today is christmas, the time of year where you are meant to be spending time with your family.

Instead I'm sitting here in my chair, trying to make conversation with my foster mum. My foster mum has literally no personality, she is in her 60's! Even though I am an adult, I still haven't got enough money to move out on my own (yes I feel very sorry for myself)

God I remember when I was in high school, Cowbridge high school. I didn't have many friends except my best friend, Coral, she is very quirky and loud, the total opposite of me. Sometimes people wonder how the he did we become bestfriends. Well it started off in nursery (kindergarten for you Americans). I was very nervous on my first day and all of a sudden this girl with brown pigtails comes up to me and says "hey wanna be bestfriends" and I was like "hehe yeah" and that's it really. I know right soooooo dramatic (I'm being sarcastic if you hadn't guessed). Coral now has bright pink hair (she's gets in trouble with school loads!) and wears bright blue contacts.

She is quite dumb if I'm honest, in her gcse's the highest she got was a C, except from Drama she got an A* in that and I couldn't be more proud of her, she's VERY dramatic.

I don't wanna brag but I got mostly A's and A*'s, but I did get a B in Welsh (Wales' national language) but who cares really, it would be so much easier if the whole world could just talk English. Haha I'm joking I think that language is a beautiful thing, that makes each and everyone of us different.

Anyway sorry I'm going a bit off track here.

I bet some of you are wondering how I ended up being split up with my family.....well here it is....

When me and Demi were 13, she started self harming and basically developing eating disorders, she was going crazy. The paparazzi were always following Demi around, she hated it. One day when me, Demi, my mum and my dad were at a restaurant, one paparazzi came up to demi and kept saying "show us your scars Demi, you fucking emo!", and by that time my mum had enough she picked up the candle and aimed to tip all the hot, burning wax over him, but when she tipped it, it ended up going on my bare shoulders.

It stung so badly and gave me 3rd degree burns, and to round it all up, social workers took me away and put me with my horrible foster mum.

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Thanks for reading guys, please vote and comment.

The next chapter will be coming on the 13th February.

Please no hate and correct me if my grammars bad

(Sorry I'm set 3 for English)

Thanks!!!!!!!