Diary Of A Highschool Queen [Story, wip but open]

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    Maggie Lee Hendricks


    I wake up and rub the sleep rom my eyes, even though I try so frickin hard I0 never wake up like a movie girl. Though I wouldn't say I have trouble looking like one. My papas rich so I have all I need to be beautiful, plus I'm a natural beauty and the most popular girl at school, my lifes perfect except I don't have a boyfriend. Hmmm, lets not get into that. Banishing the thought of a no boyfriend girl from my head I then whip in my regular makeup, some red lipstick, alittle bit of foundation, black mascara eyeliner and eye shadow, and the poof I'm done. Turning away from my vanity, that I magically was placed, I groan "My room looks like a bottle of shit." Clothing is spread across the floor and dishes line my bed, not to mention the sandwich hanging of the side of my bed. Of course I ignore this because Marisn will pick it up

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