Sinful Swan

Sinful Swan

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My name is swan. Everyone knows the good girl's perspective ,but did they ever hear mine. I wonder how it feels to be called horrible names on a daily because i gave a nice gesture and simply smiled at one. Well, let me tell you. It sucks! All eyes are on you every move is wrong. Being labeled plastic because of my shape. Not wearing makeup and accused to be on meth, it sucks. But, everyone is giving sympathy to the good girl ,but never me. Simply because i am "popular". Hell, i just want to be normal! (This will be like mean girls , but their names are going to be changed and it is in "Regina's" perspective)
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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