My first entry to a new story.
Dear diary,
Another sleepless night another boring day.I feel so different than everyone around me.From moving to a new state and losing everything i once had, to not knowing a single person around me. Everyone seems so nice in the state of Texas. Very warm and welcoming, but I’m not sure its for me. It seems for a normal fifteen year old girl it would be easy meeting new friends….. No not for me, Zoey Ranee Styler. People come around to welcome me to the small town of franylkin. Most leave it just as that though. They don’t care about me. No one really does. That’s why i live with my grandma now. My mom didn’t want me anymore. That’s what it seems because even when her boyfriend beat me for no reason. She never said a word to make him stop. I get yelled at a lot for silly things. I feel almost like a maid most of the time. Always cleaning after my sister and dad who are hardly ever around anyways. Or working on my impossible to do schoolwork. I may be already a Junior in high school, But its very hard work to do. Well i have to go for now. (the bell just rang for third period)
Love,
Zoey Ranee
P.S. Your the only friend i have left. So thank you. ♥
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