The Life of Estella

The Life of Estella

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Do you ever dream of having it all? Money, popularity, a lot of friends, good grades, a boyfriend? I did once, and it was not really what I had expected after all. My name is Estella and I learned during eighth year why I didn't need all of these things to make me happy. Well, except for the good grades, which I've earned. I did realize that I don't need popularity to make me happy. Nor money or a lot of friends. You only need one good friend, and I never let too many people get too close. Money can't buy happiness. Popularity is just a psychological thing, it's all in our heads. Hell, we don't need to be labeled "popular" to be happy, and even after high school, in my case eighth grade year, we learn that we are all average people. Once you get labeled "popular", you let it get to you, peer pressure, alcohol, drugs, and sex. And once those things happen, rumors go on around about you. I know this because it happened to me, in my eighth grade year. By the end of eighth grade year, I lost it all. I've been getting labeled a whore and people would always make fun of me. I've been bullied since I was six years old and I've cut myself plenty of times. This is why at my new high school, I hope to make my life better. ------------------------------------- Read on to find out how Estella survives at high school! ^_^ Thank you for reading my introduction for my new story, and my first story. I hope you enjoyed it! If you follow me I follow back!
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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