Dear Elias,
This once I was laying on my stomach in my room, on my bed, listening to let you Down by NF. Did you know I can rap it perfectly and know it by heart? I guess you never really cared to know much about me.
But that's not the point. I was working on my art project, doing my half of it. Well, I was supposed to do my half. Instead, I ended up doing everything by myself.
I was partnered with Eric, one of your popular friends. Just wondering, why didn't you ever stand up for me every time he's made a snarky comment about my work?
Was it because you didn't want them to find out about 'us'?
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Dear Elias, (Completed) ✔
Teen FictionDear Diary, This year has been a year that will always haunt me with its unpleasant memories. The struggles just didn't seem to lessen. In fact, they only increased and got worse. The money I had. A secret relationship I was in. The nerd I was calle...
