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--thank you so much for reading!!--

MARIE POV

By the end of the school day I already had a new blog post in mind. DIY pancakes!! I make the best pancakes.
But I see a message notification on my blog. It's from MEOWMOFO my newest follower!! How nice!! Hehe
"Marie. I've found your blog. Take down the post."
MEOWMOFO knows my name?
What post is she talking about? All I want to do is post pancakes.
Do they know me?
Is this about the personal post?
Shit. It is.
What do I do. What do I do.
I don't know what to do. I take down the post and update my blog of the pancakes. Just to see another message notification.
"Never post ANYTHING ever again. They know too much, bitch. How could you. I've saved the post and am prepared to leak it if you don't do what I say"
I type out a quick "I'm sorry." And send it. Maybe that's enough blogging for the day.
I sit down at my bed and listen as my notifications go off. I feel myself beginning to cry. What did I do to deserve this. It was a stupid post. I never should've done that.

I cry softly into my pillow. 'mom..' I think softly, 'why did I get myself into to mess?'
"MARIE!! GET YOUR ASS DOWN FOR DINNER" I hear my dad yell. Shit. Dad!!
"Hey dad!" I say happily, trying to hide my tears. I'm scared. What do they mean? Who are they?
"Marie go get your brothers"
"You literally JUST told me to come down here."
"Well now you have to go get your brother. Don't make me tell you again"
I sigh as I walk up the stairs to greet my brothers. One older, one younger. Chase, the younger one, is just 9. He has sandy blond hair and was a total mommas boy. When mom died it was hard for him. But he's become daddy's little angel. Robby, my "older" twin brother is 17. He's always had fun. But sometimes his fun is made by making fun of me. Not fun for me.
"Boys," I sing.
"What?" Robby sang back, making fun of me.
"Dinner" I replied flatly.

All through dinner I sat silently. No one noticed, I never really talked much anyway. Robby occasionally joked towards me, I'd smile back. He's a good brother. I have an amazing family, I just miss mom sometimes. Can't blame me for that.
"Dad.. Can I be excused? I have a LA paper due tomorrow."
"Yeah ok, kiddo. Gnight"
"Night dad."
"Night loser!" I heard Robby yell.
"Mph!" Chase replied with a full mouth.

Okay. English paper.
Prompt: describe yourself physically in one paragraph.
Easy. Toast. I am toast.

I begin typing.
"I am Marie Sky. I have light brown hair and green eyes. I'm rather short compared to my step brother and other people my age. I have tan skin, and am average weight. I have freckles throughout my body, but none are very centered on my face. I wear contacts that make the color of my eyes fade a bit. That is all."
That's worth about a C. I don't feel like thinking about it.
I submit the paper to my teachers email, and look at the clock. 9 pm. Shit. I have an hour. I feel the urge to blog. But I shouldn't log in. What if MEOWMOFO messaged me. What do I do. I lay down in bed and IM Brianna.

LovelyMarie- hey bri
Bribro- heyy! :D
LovelyMarie- I'm super stressed out rn. Do you have any TV shows for me to watch?
Bribro- uhh. None right now. Did you ever finish Attack on Titan?
LovelyMarie- no! I need to! I HAVE to see the ending. But I can't finish it all tonight.
Bribro- I'm sure you'll have PLENTY time to finish it bae ;)
LovelyMarie- lol ok. Thanks bri

I go into my phone and search up Attack on Titan episode 14, and slowly drift to sleep as I watch the episode.

--HEY!! Sorry for all the Attack on Titan right there. Hehe. This is going to move rather quickly to figure out who MEOWMOFO is. Things are just about to heat up!!--

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