



Dear Diary,
Dear Diary, Dear Diary?DEAR DIARY!? What IS that? *cough* I REALLY need to speak to my manager about this. Anyways while I'm waiting maybe...
Strawberry? Puppy? Emoji? Darth Vader? (<--... whaaa??) Dragon? Ferret? Oh.. wait. That might be good! Dear Ferret! Yes! Yup.
xxxxxHello ferret. The name's Brigitte Jennifer Leafbrooke. But you can call me Bree. Lemme take a selfie!![]()
Yup. I know, I look SO fab. I will probably get a makeover in a few days. But, anyways my name is Bree. I'm a freshman at Pawington's School for Gifted Creatures (Public School). I transferred from New York to California. Yup. I'mma city gal alright. Let me introduce you to my family before we get any further.
Here is my mom! Her full name is Lenora Aeysha Leafbrooke (nee. Blair). But for the rest of the time we will be calling her.. well. Yeah mom. You'd expect me to call my mom by her NAME?! Nuh-uh! She was the one who got me into writing about my "feelings" bleh.
Here's my dad. His obession with fishing basically makes him "the typical dad." His name is Trevon Leafbrooke. But of course we will still be calling him.. dad.
And.. my sister just came in so, yeah you know what she looks like.
... Yup. That's my sis. Her name is "Rachel Blair". She goes my mom's maiden name. It's so hard to know if she was related to me in conversations because she used mom's last name. Here is a typical conversation with her "popular friends."
-Popular Kid Enters The House-
Kid ~ What a nice house you got there!
Rachel ~ Well, thank you!
Kid ~ Who is that? -points at me-
Rachel ~ Oh, it's my sister.
Kid ~ Don't you two have different last names? Oh, do you have different parents?
Bree ~ -scoffs-
Typical favo-ed child. I was always in the shadow with my sister. She looks always like a beauty queen I wonder if I was even RELATED to her.
The thing is, Blair was always SO NICE. A peacemaker. It was SUPER hard to hate her. She was.. well like a sister to me! We never got into a fight. She had loads of friends and would always back me up when bullies started bullying me.
She was MEGA popular in our old school. I hated not hating her. I tried to force myself, but she NEVER did anything wrong.
Now. Believe me, I'm a good child. But next to Rachel, I was a hot mess.
I am 9 months older than her. (She was born on Dec. Third) (Me, March 16th) and when I saw her for the first time at the hospital. She was pure perfection. It's hard to live up to standards where you are always compared to someone flawless. Just think: she is Angelina Jolie and next to her, I'm an opened jar of roasted peanuts.
I got to go ferret. It's dinner and tonight we are having pancakes!


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Finally! The day has come! School! Weird how I am excited for this.. Yup. I'm weird.
Dad ~ Baby!
Bree ~ Huh? What dad?
Dad ~ Oh, no, sorry honey, I was listening to this song! Check it out!
And I was like, baby, baby, baby, oooohhh!
Baby, baby, baby, oooohhh!
Bree ~ AHHHH!! MAKE IT STOP!!!
Dad ~ We're here!
Bree ~ Finally! Lemme just snap a photo and post it on InstaPaw
I'm so excited!
#firstday #newschool #transferring @Pawington'sSchoolForGiftingCreatures @BreeJennifer @RachelBlair
I'm posting this on Mine and Rachel's account to get more likes!Yup, I'm evil.
Wow. The first day of school in beautiful Los AngelFish! (pun intended.)
In a big poster welcoming new students, there was this:WELCOME FUTURE WEIRDOS STUDENTS
Britney, the Queen-Bee and Daughter of the Principal here will sort you into 5 Groups. (6, but like who really cares)
Popular, Emo, Jock, Nerds, and Outcasts
The Mega-Populars are reserved for me and my little main minions BFFS. Popularity: 11/10
Populars are the most-welcomed and frankly, most plainly amazing. Popularity: 10/10
Jocks are the sporty, cute guys who only flirt with the Populars. Popularity: 10/10
Emos are the emotional freaks who are plain weird. Popularity: 5/10
Nerds are the brainiacs, and they like doing homework (for other people). Popularity: 3/10
Outcasts are the random people who nobody likes and don't belong in any other group. Popularity: 0/10
Soon before Rachel, I found this Britney girl... doing her makeup.
Our conversation below was definitely NOT what I expected.
Bree ~ Are you Britney?
Britney ~ The One-&-Only!
Bree ~ Hey, so, I'm new and need to be sorted?
Britney ~ Whatever! Outcasts!
Bree ~ Huh? May I ask your majesty why?
Britney ~ Well, for one your fashion statement sucks. Green was sooo last year. And are those PILOT glasses? Like what are you. And second, I just feel like putting you in Outcasts. They need more people for that group anyways.![]()
Bree ~ Okay, but should we introduce ourselves?.
Britney ~ Sure, whatevs. My name's Queen Britney, 56th in line for the throne of England, and I already hate you.
Bree ~ Wow! My name's Bree Jennifer Leafbrooke! and I hate you too!
And.. so that's that. I forgot to include Rachel's (my perfect sister) conversation with "Your Majesty"
Here is another picture of her in her photoshoot. We got pictures of her EVERYWHERE.
Rachel ~ Sup, girl!
Britney ~ Omigod, YOU LOOK LIKE A GREAT POPULAR!
Rachel ~ I know right, it's a gift! BTW girl.. I LOVE YOUR TAIL.
Britney ~ I LOVE MY TAIL TOO!! Okay, so, new girl, you should know that like I don't do this often.. But I want you to join the MEGA-POPULARS!
Rachel ~ SQUEEEEEEEE!!! SERIOUSLY?!? THE LEGENDARY MEGA-POPULARS!
Britney ~ Yup! Now, shoo, I need to sort.
Yup. Nope. I looked at the outcasts. Britney was right. There weren't a lot of outcasts, like 5 of them. We didn't talk. We just sat there like. ;-; I never knew highschool was this hard. Bye ferret!





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