Dear Diary,
That last diary entry
....forget it ever happened.
°.✩┈┈∘*┈ 🐉┈*∘┈┈✩.°
Closing her notebook with a tiny hum, she neatly tucked it under her bed's pillow - a basic hiding spot, she knows. But no one was stupid enough to go snooping around Mal's belongings.
No one except for 'A', that was.
"I can't tell if this idea is working or not," she softly grumbled to herself, staring outside of her Auardon at the other girls heading to class.
She had a meeting in fifteen minutes and she was far from prepared. Day by day, she was starting to miss screaming and hurting people. It sounded crazy to admit aloud, and she'd never do it to one of her friends, but at least it gave her a peace of mind.
Unlike this life of being a princess.
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YOU ARE READING
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Fanfiction╰┈➤ᴵ'ᵐ ˢᵒ ⁱⁿˢᵉᶜᵘʳᵉ, ᴵ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵏ ; ᵂʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ᵐʸ ᶠᵘᶜᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵉᵉⁿᵃᵍᵉ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ¡! ❞ The tears flowed unchecked down her cheeks and dripped from her chin. She was too sad to cry out or wail, she just stood there as still as a statue while the magnitude of her loss s...
