It's finally here the day we move to soul korea i'm so nervous satan help me i'm terrified lilly reassures me throw me lilly and eomma get in the car once at the airport we get on the plane as soon as i get in my first class seat with mama and eomma i take a sleeping pill to sleep throw this shit cause i hate planes. Eomma wakes me when the plain is about to land shit as the plain is land I remain perfectly calm..... "Imma die this is where i die fuck fuck fuck fuck fucccckkkkkkk" i say "hahaha your not gonna die emma your fine" lilly says laughing "fuck you" i say the plain lands and as soon as i get off i sit on the ground "oh i missed you ground i am not ment to fly never again will i get on that DEATH MACHINE" i yell at the end eomma and mama start laughing so hard they almost fall over. I say my goodbyes to eomma and Mama and I start looking for my foster dads dento and miko. I see a giant sign in rainbow and glitter ' EMMA GRA'' i start walking to it "dento miko?" i ask not entirely sure "yes but you can call us dad or appa if you want" dento says i giggle at his excitedness "how about i call miko papa it means dad in french and you appa?" i say the smile on their faces grow bigger if possible "ok" they say " well let's get you to your new home we hope you like it" dento say kinda nervous "ok" i say i'm not really good with new people they start walking and i follow behind them they walk to a freaking limo and my jaw drops the drive opens the door and says "sirs mame where to?" your shitting me "umm home please tae" miko says politely and gets in beside dento then looks at me confused "are you getting in?" i nod and hop in oh my satan this is fucking cool "ive never been in a limo before" i say they smile "well get used to it kiddo this is your new life" miko says proudly about 5 minuets go by and i get bored so i ask some questions "so what do you to do?" please be something awesome like army or something..... "We own a South Korean entertainment company" miko says as if nothing holy fuck thats so cool "thats awesome" i say not lying i hope i dont get called a gold digger "do you have any asine blood?" don't say damn it why does everyone say that "no not that i know of why?" i ask and i swear if they say my eye shape im gon- "your eye shape kinda looks it" that's it i yeet myself out of the car and into traffic and get hit by a truck..... At least in my imagination "my moms native and french my bio dad is welsh, irish and scottish and that's the extent of my knoligh" i say calmly "oh would you like to know we can get a test if you'd like?" they ask in unasin oms so cute "um sure i dont care what i am really" i say when we get to there house my jaw hits the ground its huge they show me to you room and i pass out do to how tierd i am.
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Emma and Her Depression
Randomthis story is about a young girl who struggles with depression and selfharm