Unicornleader

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Hello, My name is Bridgette Remmilard.
Im 16.
I live in Orlando Florida and i love it there.
I only have one friend. Shayla. Shes my bestfriiend forever..(:
Im in highschool and im really short. No one thinks I can beat them up..but i can.
People call me Kat because my middle name Kathryn. Bridgette Kathryn Remmilard.
No one will ever understand what i go through. My dad left when I was 4 and my mom died of cancer.I live with my brother, Eric, and his wife, Melanie. I only enjoy witty because it lets me know im not alone. It makes me feel beautiful.

My witty Bestfriend is:
ShayLovesYouxoxo Check her out(:
And remember...YOUR ALL BEAUTIFUL! <3




 

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Guys, I have to tell you something. IM fake! Yea im fake. I thought if I was fak I would gain more followers but ehh.. So unfollow me

Maybe prince charming is waiting for his

princess



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I love you my 31 followers

















you give me hope

I fell for him,
but he wasnt there to catch me.


Pink and Purple
Chapter 9
Annoying as it is, life gets around to you. It teaches us that no matter how different, we can still learn to love. This is about me and my very different sister. I hope you all enjoy.
-
Bridgette Remmilard


 I sat on my bed. I was 7 again. "This cannot be happening!" I screamed into my purple unicorn pillow. Bryce walked by me and rolled her eyes. I gave her my 'face' and she quickly walked away.I realized something. This was a chance to start over.


I woke up and remembered it was my birthday. I shooke Bryce and waited for her to open her eyes.
"Bwyce! Wake up! Were 7 today!" I screamed. She shot up and ran downstairs.
"Mommy! Daddy!" We screamed. We saw our grandma. "Gwamma were mommy and daddy? I asked confused.
"Your little sister is being born today!" She screamed with excitment.
Me and Bryce had a glum look on our faces. Gramma gave us a hug and brought us out to her 1967 Buick. We got in and drove to the hospital.


I sat in the hospital waiting room with Bryce.
Our dad walked out. We perked up and put smiles on our faces.
"Theres someone I want you to meet." He whispered. Me and Bryce got up and walked into the room.
"Hi girls." My mom whispered. I looked at the little blanket in her arms. She saw me looking and gestured me to come to her.
"This is your little sister." She whipered with tears of joy.
"Whats her name?" I asked quietly.
"We didnt find one for her, you and Bryce can name her if you want." Mom whispered yet again.
Me and Bryce looked at each other.
"Jocelyn!" We yelled at the same time.
"Jocelyn Marie Remmilard." My mom shouted. It was perfect. I sat there wondering why I was reliving this moment. I realized, this was the day that my grandma had her heart attack, and died.

I sat there and started crying.
"Bridgette whats wrong?" My grandma asked.
"Dont eat anything today grandma." I whispered
She gave me a puzzled look and continued to love Jocelyn.



We all went to Olive Garden later on that day. My grandma got the calimari in alfredo sauce. She took at bite and said she felt sick.
"Get grandma to the hospital,now." I whispered.
My dad rushed his mother to the hospital.
"She almost died."The doctor said to my dad."If someone didnt reccomend going to the hospital, she would have died later that night." The doctor finished.
My dad patted him on the back, and walked over to me and Bryce.
"Bridgette, that was an amazing thing to do." My dad lectured.
I nodded and walked away. This wasnt making sense.









 

This isnt pretty like all the other quotes, but it states truth. People make fun of me.They make fun of me because im proud of myself. They hate on me. I watch glee to make me feel better. It helps alot. It teaches me, its ok to be different. Kurt is gay, santana is lesbian. It makes me feel like its ok. Im fine and i have friends. Glee gets me moving. Watch it sometime if your insecure about yourself, or you feel different. Its perfect for people like us(:

Why did I cross the road?


To stop the pain.

Pink and Purple
Chapter 8
Annoying as it is, life gets around to you. It teaches us that no matter how different, we can still learn to love. This is about me and my very different sister. I hope you all enjoy.
-
Bridgette Remmilard

 
I sat there on my couch. Loooking at my lamp, I saw something. I read it in my head.
Bridgette, one wish. Thats all it takes.
I held the lamp close to my heart.
"I wish none of this happened." I whispered with tears streaming down my face.
I opened my eyes and found myself in my old house. In my old living room.
"Bridgette! Lets go!" My mom called from the kitchen.
I sat there. Amazed.
"Bridgette! Now!" My mom called yet again.
I walked out to the kitchen.
"Help me put away the China." My mom demanded.
"Bridgette tommorow is your 7th birthday! Dont make me cancel your party!" My mom threatened.
I helped her with the China and ran up to mine and Bryce's room.
"Bwyce!" I yelped.
I had a lisp when I 7. I forgot all about it.
"What Bridgette?" She said with her attitude.
"Do you rememeber Ilana, Shayla, Tyler, Anthony, or Bwooke?" I asked confused.
She shook her head with her blonde hair bouncing everywhere.
I ran into Jocelyn's room. It was painted a pretty pink with stripes of purple. She wasnt even born yet. I gasped. I ran in my room and saw my lamp. I picked it up and searched for where it said One wish, Bridgette. Thats all it takes. It was gone.
 

 

Hey
Hi couldnt you be more polite? UGHH I HATE YOUR GUTS! GROW UP!


Period?
Yes... !


RUN PEOPLE RUN!
-___-


NMF

Pink and Purple
Chapter 6
Annoying as it is, life gets around to you. It teaches us that no matter how different, we can still learn to love. This is about me and my very different sister. I hope you all enjoy.
-
Bridgette Remmilard


 

The ambulances got there fast. They took away Shayla's parents to hospital. I ran over to my house to find my parents.
"Mom where is Jocelyn?!" I screamed.
"She hasnt been seen since last night." My mom whispered in tears.
Mac ran up to me and licked my knee. I ran upstairs and into Joceyln's room. I saw her favorite doll on the ground. I lifted up her blanket and saw her.
"Jocelyn!" I screamed.
She was in full blown tears. I picked her up and rushed her downstairs.
"I saw him." She whispered.
"Saw who?" I asked.
"The killer." She whispered.
I stopped.
"How?" I asked again.
"He came in my room. I got under my covers and stayed still. He looked like daddy." She whispered weakly.
I opened the door and went outside. Bryce had Mac in her arms. I walked over to my dad. I set Jocelyn down on the ground.
"You did this daddy!" I screamed.
He had terrified look on his face.
"No! You cant prove it!" He yelled.
I grabbed his butcher knife.
He squealed.
"Shayla! Im so sorry!" He yelled as the cops took him to the cruiser.
My mom started crying. I ran over to Shayla.
"Shayla! Im so sorry! I didnt know!" I said with tears in my eyes.
"Dont waiste your breath!" She screamed.
Shayla walked away. I cried and cried.
"Bridgette get over yourself!" Bryce yelled.
I ran up to her and smaked her.This wasnt supposed to happen to me. I ran in my house and grabbed my favorite lamp.

Yes. her favorite lamp. (: Feedback?