The perfect life.?

Hey guys well this is a story that i have to do for school. it is suppose to be a twist of Cinderella. i am writing this story in the form of journal entries. well thx! XD

byee lovess hope u enjoy!!

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5.19.2014

2:45

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High school.

The longest four years of your life. Or at least thats what it fells. But at least next year well be the last in the hell hole we call school.

No more teenaged drama, bulling for no reason, obsessing over who is more popular and who is not.

Speaking of 'popular' there is my evil witch of a so called sister, Erin. She has it all, from the incredible clothes to her perfect pumps and her beautiful face. She is perfect, on the out side anyways. She gets whatever she wants. Anything she asks for she get right away. Its not fair.

Then I have a demon named Darrick. He's my little bro, adopted. My step mothers 28th birthday present. That was 9 years ago tho. He just happen to be in my 5th grade class to. (I'm older by 3 months)

My step mother is not the brightest of the bunch. But she was blond and young. I think my dad was going through a middle age crisis at the time. He had just lost my mom but business was booming. He is the C.E.O of Exxon, a gas company. With the dollars rolling in he got drunk in the riches an in alcohol. He didn't spend much time at home but when he did he was always mad, and the only person to take is anger out on was me and my mom, but she passed away of skin cancer when i was in the 3rd grade. I remember seeing my dad beat mom almost evey night in 2nd grade. He wasn't drunk all the time then. Buy he refused to take his meds that controlled his anger. The worse time he beat mom was when he got mad that his stocks where dropping and he slapped her with the back of his hand an cut open her eye. The bleeding wouldn't stop it just kept coming non stop we had to take her to the hospital and that was the night we found out she had cancer. I didn't completely understand what it meant to be diagnosed with cancer but i knew it was bad.

But when mom wasn't getting beaten or getting cancer treatment we had fun just being together. She was beautiful. She had long brown hair with bright green eyes. She was thin and very fit. When she Smiled it was like everything was ok. Nothing was wrong with the world. All the imperfections of humanity gone with just one smile. she was amazing. She is my angel.

So now that you have met the family i guess i will tell you a little bit about me. For one thing i have no idea why i keep using pronouns. i mean your a book. But i don't know what els to call you...it. Ugh what ever you. Lol

Well my name is Annabeth, I'm tall, around 5'11. I have long brown wavy hair, with hazel eyes, they are like greenish brownish. My style is grungish i guess u could say. Umm...what els. i have no idea.

Well i will be back later. Sorry is my first entry was boring.

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5:30

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