Dork Diaries : Kaylee's Diary

Dork Diaries : Kaylee's Diary

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Hi everybody, I'm Kaylee, and I come from the Maxwell family. I'm the youngest child in the family and actually it's not that bad being the youngest one! You probably know my two older sisters Nicki and Brianna, they aren't fun to always be hanging around with. Anyways, in this diary I record and write about my daily life, going through highschool and plently of dramas as well. My annoying sisters basically forced me to write my own diary so here it is and I'm going to share my highschool year with you. Enjoy!
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note: this was written by my thirteen year old self highest -- #177 in Science Fiction // From Awkward Stars: "Idiots, how did we loose a sixteen year old in a glass room?!" a voice silences them all. I slip out of my corner and into the now empty hallway, shutting the doors behind me. I race as fast as I can away from that interrogation room and tears stream down my face. I've tried so hard to be good. I've tried so hard to fit in. What have I done to deserve this? Lost in thought, I can't look where I'm going. My face connects with a human-feeling thing. "Emma?" Tyler asks and states. I look up into his cold eyes. "You?" I push past him, slamming my shoulder on his. Pain spikes through me, but all I can think about is getting out of here. There are black dots in my vision. I hear yells and calls after me, but they are faded. I burst through the first door I find. A mob of people await me, but they aren't about to arrest me. I collapse into the nearest persons chest. "Get her back to headquarters." xxx UPDATED EVERY SINGLE MONDAY FOR #AWKWARDMONDAYS

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