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I hate,hate hate life

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I hate,hate hate life. Why you may ask? There's only one reason for that and that's my Dad,the King. I mean,what kind of father doesn't spent time with his kids or wife. What kind of dad only sees you once in a day,and that's not the worst part-it's only for two minutes. I know right, two minutes! And my dad doesn't see to mind at all.

Anyway. Let's talk about me. I know in some stories people always want to know about how the characters look. I'm a medium hight girl, I have medium length hair(brown) and I have bright blue eyes. That's all. Oh-and I'm interested in singing.

Singing is my life. You'll always here a singing in my room,even at three in the morning. I'm planning to enter the Singing for the stars competition. The winner gets a three year contract with a record label-but the the thing is,it's in London. In the big city.

I'm scared of the big city. The noise all around you,the noise of the cars hooting. It's always hectic,people are always in a rush there. The people there are greedy with everything-even with a piece of bread. The people there are way different than to our people. Our people are kind, and always share -you'll never ever catch them fighting about anything.

Bleep
Bff Emma: Future pop star.
My phone lit up. There was a text message from Emma,my best ever friend. We've known each other since elementary school for prince and princesses. I was swinging on the swing. I was humming one of Lacy Pacy's songs, then she came and asked me if I liked Lacy Pacy's songs. We had this huge convocation and that's how we hit off.

Me: hey. Wanna hang out
Two minutes later
Bff Emma: I wish I would but I can't. I'm forced into going to the Ancient Greek museum. Boring!
Me: shame Lylas

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