The HeartLess Blogger.

The HeartLess Blogger.

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., mai 26, 2015
"What's your name again?" "Loner Ingrid" I said confidently. "You call yourself loner Ingrid?" "Yea so uncivilized assholes like you don't go behind my back. " Its was just one post. One Stupid rant.And what do I get in return for posting it? Almost three million views on My Blog and thousands of new followers. My blog has become known. They tell me I'm funny, hilarious, honest, but no one knows its me who owns the blog an awkward girl with a laptop to save her life or that's what I thought . I've always been one to live in peoples shadows but now the spotlight is on me. My name is Ingrid Jones and I'm the heartless blogger. (I AM UNMOTIVATED TO CONTINUE, IM WORKING ON BETTERING MY WRITING, sorry)
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"Chilling in my comfy onesie! Chilling, chilling, chilling in my unicorn onesie!" I sang while doing a little dance. Then I heard laughing behind me. "Who goes there?" I said spinning around and doing a ninja pose. Oh my lord! Nosebleed! I am looking at two (hot) guys right now. One was laughing and one was glaring. My eyes narrowed on the one laughing. Is he laughing at me??? "What you laughing at? Huh? Huh? You wanna piece of me? Do ya? Come on I'll take you! I'll beat you're arse!" I said jumping back and fourth on my heels. "Blake you idiot, stop laughing and get her or so help me I will kick you in the throat!" Mr. Grumpy threatened. "Whaaa???" I questioned confuzzled. "Why you so mean to me?" He whined but walked to me anyways. "Shut up, I'll start the van." He growled and left the room. Whoah, someone's on there period. And I am one hundred percent sure it's not me. "Come on, let's go." Blake said picking me up bridal style. "What? No! I don't wanna! I don't wanna!" I yelled thrashing in his arms. "To late" he smirked and placed me in the van. uh-oh. *** Ladies and gentleman, I introduce to you, Maya Greene, 18 year old girl. She is your bubbly, weird, and as some people may say, very childish kind of girl. But what can you say? She is a child at heart. What will happen after she get kidnapped? Read to find out! Enjoy!

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