Elena's Diaries

Elena's Diaries

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A new school, A new house, new friends, a new life. These are the things Santa got me for Christmas. Geez, He could not get me a car or something.. My mum got a divorce from dad and moved to LA with me and my siblings.. I was doing just fine until she gave me the announcement. I had to tell my boyfriend that I was moving and he still broke up with me.. I just found out that he was cheating on me with that b**** Cheerleader Chloe.. Like who does that? Anyway before Grandma died, she gave me five diaries.. She said they had magical powers in them and can change my life for good.. I still don't know what magic she was talking about and I am yet to find out.. I am now being sent to Newark High School.. It is being paid by the Foster Home Agency since mum is still devastated about the divorce. She drinks and smokes and takes drugs.. i just don't recognize her anymore. Now its time for me to start my new life, and I've so gotta find out what magic Grandma was talking about....
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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