The Diary of a Fan

The Diary of a Fangirl; you'll get it in the intro. :)


3. Entey #2

To Anyone Who Cares To Care,

I'm tired.

Tired of traitors. Tired of my family. Tired of snitches. Tired of idiots (I DON'T WANNA BE AN AMERICAN IDIOT). Tired of everything.

Sorry could resist the GD reference.


So you know all that #ProjectSemicolon stuff and people getting tats of it? Well, I took it upon myself to DRAW a semicolon on my forearm and take a stand. I tend to do that; my family really should be used to it by now.

My stinking little sister, KYLEE, pointed it out to my mother and she went BALLISTIC.

She took away my radio; my choices are affected by my music, apparently.

She cleaned out all Converse and Vans; my choices are affected by my feet, apparently.

She took out all attitude tees and crop tops; my choices are affected by my top, apparently.

She took anything that MIGHT affect my decisions and threw them out. The only good thing about being rich is going out and buying all the same things again. Whoopee.

I literally spent four hours at a SHOE CARNIVAL buying shoes, none of them being anything except for Converse and Vans. I also spent all day at a mall buying all of my tees back and ordering stuff online. The only thing Mum didn't throw out was sandals, skirts, and anything else that says, 'I'm the daughter of the freaking richest dude in Europe!'


What's the thing about being rich that makes you higher and getter than everyone else?

Michael Clifford is rich but HE isn't a total butt. Same with Calum Hood, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, J.K. Rowling, Ashton Irwin, Luke Hemmings, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Zayn-

Actually, scratch that. I'm not even going to go to Zayn, cause just-gah. Nevermind. Forget I even started to type that.

And if Mum saw this I'd be dead.

Tata For Now,


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