Dear Maria,
I hope we can finally meet again soon since the first time we me I was in a hood that was glued to my head because of my brothers' little prank. It took a week to finally get it off you never got see my eyes or hair or even my sense of style only my personallity thanks for that tip on how to get it off and how to get them back. They both worked by the way and making things better with my mom since she thinks they did it to each other, their faces were priceless scared but on the verge of laughter! I sat on my bed playing music and reading today I got bored so I decided to email you. I was thinking this friday at the mall around 4:20 p.m, the food court.
I hit send and then turned off my radio. I glanced at my book that I just finished it was about an abused girl who fell and love, but then unfortunetly was murdered by the only one who she thought she could trust with anything, her brother. I look in the mirror at my blonde hair and blue eyes my hair goes down to my mid back everyone says that I'm beautiful, but I don't think that I'm as pretty as everyone says. Don't get me wrong I do think I'm pretty, but just not as pretty as they say.
"Rain, sweetie, dinner time!" Lily, my mother, yells.
(A/n sorry for the short chapters)

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When it All Comes Crashing Down
Lupi mannariIt's funny how there is always something that a person's world revolves around. What's even funnier is that I thought that could and would never happen to me. I still laugh about that one thought, but it also makes me cry. It's all because of him, t...