Meet Queen Ellie

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     I'm Elizabeth Denilah Queen. I've always been told that I have the beauty of a goddess. My mother tells me everyday. I have emerald green eyes, smooth pale skin, freckle covered cheeks and nose, plump pink lips, dimples, straight chalk white teeth, and my hair has pitch black roots but the rest is platinum.  My eyebrows are naturally arched and also pitch black. My lashes are beautifully long and thick.
      My body, well let's just say that I am highly blessed in that area. My breast are small, but far from flat. They're perfect. Firm, and perky. My stomach is as flat as a board with the most smoothest curves. I have very nice hips. Wide, but not Nicki Manaj wide.
     My butt. Far from big, far from little. Just right. My waist, wickedly perfect. My voice. Well that's the problem. No one knows. I've never been able to talk, but strangely enough it's like my brain makes up for it. I'm just smart as hell. Always have been.
     I learn by myself you see. I am currently three grade levels ahead of what I'm supposed to be, but in the right grade classes. I refused to skip. The thing is music. I learn best with it. I can't function without it. So I always go to quietest place, the library.
      I take my phone every time and start up my studying. I crave education. I sit there every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. I pick up every math, science, social studies, and language book I can get my hands on. I've been doing that since I could talk, well write, something else I taught myself to do. I just... I don't know, but I know it has to do with music.
     Music has been there for me in a way no one ever has been. Ever. So I never go a second with out it. Period. And as my story goes on you'll see what I mean. Now let's start the story a week before I met Eli, my better half.

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