TheGirlsDiary

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About the Story:
 So this is about a girl who is trying to become famous through the internet. people don't like her at school, she gets bullied, so music is her only excape.

IDEA WAS THOUGHT OF BY: JustAnotherWittyStory

 

Hey!: 
 I really need some motivation guys. I know I'm not going to be the best writer on here, but i'm HOPING people will like it. SOOO, if you think it's interesting, please comment, fave, or follow. thank you!! :) <3
   

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ABOUT ME:
 I think it would be cool if every single writer on here became an author. I've seen alot of writers who totally could be authors. They give me so much inspiration.!
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BoRn On MaY 27tH (:
thirteen!
SINGLE </3
sooo outgoing ;)


Usually I am a totally nice person <33
Please read my storiess:)


PS: you are BEAUTIFUL !<3

 
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Hey guys! SOO I wanted to post up the characters. Some of them haven't been introduced yet but HEYY, if you guys like it, thenn I guess you will get to know who they are!

Marlee - http://weheartit.com/entry/27414376
Christian - http://weheartit.com/entry/9756100
Lucy - http://weheartit.com/entry/30827401
Amy - http://weheartit.com/entry/30826865
Oliver - http://weheartit.com/entry/30444529
Trevor - http://weheartit.com/entry/23121220


here is a teaser for the next chapter , chapter 2
"Wait! Christian I didn't mean it like that!" I yell. I really didn't, It just came out wrong.
That night at dinner I didn't eat anything at all. I just lost my only friend - my best friend

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Chapter one

"Rise and shine buttercup."

My mom turned on my light. I sighed. Another day of pure torture.
"I'm not feeling well mom." I lie. "Can I stay home?" my mom crosses her arms. "Marlee you've been giving me this excuse for the past month almost every day. I thought you loved school."

I reluctantly get up and pick out an outfit. I guess part of the reason people hated me
was because of what I wore, what I looked like.

I didn't own the nicest cloths, I didn't own a flat iron either.
I sighed and put on a pale blue top with boot cut jeans. After I tie my converse, I walk to the bathroom.
All I have to do is brush my hair and teeth. I don't have makeup, but my mom does.

I quickly run to her bathroom and apply some eyeliner and mascara the best I can, this was one of the first
times I had ever put makeup on. I hurried out the door to catch the bus, I didn't want my mom to see.
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"What is on your face, Brooks?" Lucy laughed. When she laughed, everyone laughs. "
Nothing." I clench my fist, I was getting tired of her. "You look like a clown." Lucy teased. I've had it. Every single day since the beginning of sixth grade this has been my life.

I think I punched her. The next thing I know she was on the ground. People were gasping all around me. "Freak!" Someone called. "What did you do?!" Another person yelled. I ran off, I didn't make it halfway down the school before the guidence counsler stopped me.
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I had been sitting in the guidence office for what seemed like hours, probably because it had been hours. The counsler, Mrs. Black, came in.

"What you did was very wrong, Marlee." she frowns.
I can't believe this. What I did was wrong?
"Mrs. Black, if you KNEW what she was doing to me since sixth grade, she would be expelled!" I cry. "She's suspended for a week." She says calmly. "You are also."
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I knew that when I got home, my mom would be standing right by the door.

"Marlee, what the heck did you do?!" My mom looked really sad.

"Beginning of sixth grade, Lucy Wirt was having a party, she invited everyone but me. When I asked her, she said it was because I was to fat.
End of sixth grade, She had a pool party. Again she invited everyone but me. I had lost ten pounds, and she said I was still to ugly.
Seventh grade, she found out that I liked a guy named Greg Armur. She took him right when she found out.
Eigth grade, I had my eye on a one of a kind dress for the eigth grade dance. She saw me looking at it and she bought it for herself. Mom she would push me into lockers, throw me on the floor. Here I am, a Sophmore and I had NEVER stood up to her."

 

I shake my head in disbelief, and walk up to my room.
 





You guys are SO amazing! The prolouge almost got to 20 faves but I really wanted to post this!!! I love you guys sooo much! ok 20+ faves for the next chapter :)

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Prolouge
 

Why was I on the floor? My books scattered all over? Everyone laughing at me.
Why did I put up with this?
I collected myself and stood back up, gathering all my books.

"Got anything to say, Brooks?" The voice that pushed me down asked.

Her name was Lucy, and she was probably the crulest person I've ever met.
I was sick of this, her, and school. I pushed through the crowd of people I had known forever, I just never knew them.

"Marlee, what's wrong?"

I turned to face my only guy friend - well, my only friend - Christian.
i could basically tell him anything. He really was my only friend.

"I'm sick of this." I whisper.
He knew exactly what I'm talking about.
"Don't worry, Marlee. One day all of these people won't matter anymore."
He tried to comfort me. I looked down.

"I'll walk you to your next class." He smiles.
He takes my hand, and starts walking me down the hall. I hated feeling this way.
Where he always had to 'protect me.'

Everyone was giving us dirty looks, they always did. This was an everyday thing. Every single day of my life.

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"I'm home mom." I sigh and throw my backpack on the ground.
"I'm in the kitchen!" My mom calls.

I walk in there to see her making a fruit salad, my favorite.
"Missed you today!" My mom smiles.
Lucky for me, my mom was probably the nicest person I knew. She was always there, always. She pulled me in for a hug, I flinched.

"Ow!" I squeaked.
"Where did you get this bruise?" My mom asked, and pointed to the bruise that was on my arm. I guess I had gotten it when Lucy pushed me down.

"I tripped in the hallway." I lie.
Why couldn't I just tell my mom? Tell my principal? I don't know.

I dragged myself up to my room.
I felt a little bit happier when I saw my desk and webcam.

 

Singing made me happier, I didn't have a care in the world when I sang.
 



I'm so excited about this. Give me a chance guys, this is going to be good!
ok, so 20+ likes and i'll post chapter one
thanks xoxo:)

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Okay so this is the name of the new book I am writing. I am very excited about it. It is going to be about a girl who is trying to get famous through the internet. She can sing good. It might sound boring but I already have everything planned out in my head and it looks REALLY good!
The idea was given to me by JustAnotherWittyStory so check out her profile!
FEEDBACK PLEASE!
comment, fav, follow even maybe?




Hey guys!

I'm thinking of writing a story, problem is, I don't know what it should be about! SO, If you have any idea's, you could possibly maybe COMMENT an idea for a good plot? IF I LOVE IT I will make sure to put YOUR username on the prolouge and chapter one to say that YOU basically thought of the plot!
THANKS :)