I was always the outcast; the failure. I was always told I was not good enough, unlike my sister. I was always told I was unladylike; the one with no manners. I was always told things that hurts me, it's second nature. Now, I've had enough, I'm running away. But not without my diary. From now on, I am not Princess Mikayla of Harrington, I am Mikayla Harris.All Rights Reserved