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Dear Diary
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement janv. 25, 2015
This is a story of a teenager named Mia and her Diary.. how she wrote about what happened to her everyday.

It was one ordinary school day , then suddenly the bell rang 3 consecutive times, all the students went out and formed they're line by year level. While they were in line the teachers stood in front of them and told them that
" There will be a grand ball for all the high school students . This will be held on the 6th of February . Other details will be posted at the bulletin board by this afternoon..

So after class the best friends when to the mall to start searching for there gowns and shoes for the grand ball 

While they were looking for gowns Hazel thought of buying them charm bracelets so the went to a silver shop and bought bracelets

Hazel got a bracelet with hearts. Kate got flowers. Jessica got stars. 
Danielle got cute cats and I got keys, when I was about to pay for my bracelet they said it comes with diary . 

And this is where the story begins

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I slipped on my shoes, tightened my shoes. Straightened out my leotard, and fixed my hair. "Ana! Ana!" they called out. I walked on to the stage placement A1. I stood in first position looking down waiting for my que. The music started and then I started. I went on my toes shoes and danced. I dipped and many boys caught me. This act was called The Girl. I am that girl. It's about her being so beautiful that everyone falls for her. In real life I am nothing like that, In these dances I nothing but that. As they dance aggressively yet gracefully, I saw my mother in the crowd. I blinked twice to get the image out of my head because she was gone and I didn't want crazy images of ghost in my head. She was gone. One of the boys looked at me like I was crazy because I missed my cue. Crap I thought as I did it quickly to make sure everything was ok. Luckily everything was ok and got off the stage. "What the hell just happened there?" the director asked, I ignore him and walked to my locker to get a danish and some water, he followed me, "Hey girls only." I said "I'm gay." He replied "And..." I answered He huffed and walked out the room. I smiled at his anger. Seeing the director get angry was always so funny. Yet he always gives me the lead roll.