Open My Heart (NOT CONTINUING)
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Last published Sat, Jul 7, 2012
I have many insecurities, I’m too skinny, I don’t have perfect hair, I’m ugly, I’m not perfect, and to top all of that I’m not a normal girl. My parents died in a car accident when I was little and I was left with my mom’s best friend. I only have one friend in this world and her name is Julie; my mom’s best friend’s, daughter. I was treated like a real daughter, which I loved, but I really wanted to know how my life would be if I had my parents. Would I be normal? Would people be nice to me? Would I be popular? No, not popular. I’m not pretty, but maybe if I had my parents I wouldn't have been bullied. My life was a mess until freshman year, when everything changed. That’s when I met the person who changed my life; Justin Bieber.
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