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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