CuteDancingBailey
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Welcome to my story of one popular girl, and her life! It is about how popularity is just a tearm people use to call people with more friends and everything than others. It is also about the popular people, are really hurting on the inside, and not showing it. This is a made up story, and it is not based on anyone I know. Hope you enjoy it, and if not, please do PM me for tips on how to make my story better! Her name is Leighla, You prononce Leighla Lay-l-uh
[SIZE=14pt]Chapter One[/SIZE]
Once, on a beautiful sunshining day in Tennessee, when a little girl named Leighla was born. She was a blue eyed beauty, her parents found it a blessing to have her. She had big beautiful blue eyes, blonde hair, and her nose, well it was not to big, nor was it to small. Her smile, was gorgeous, and her teeth perfect! That was because she was destined to be one of the "popular" known as the disease amoung most kids at school.
She was a cute adorable little girl at the stage of a toddler, and a special one at that. When she was three her father had passed away, leaving her in sorrow and missery. She couldn't understand and thought he was just on a trip, but when she finally understood, she was to misserable to do anything. When her father was alive he promised to teach her to play sports such as soccer, basketball, and softball. Her father had promised her that he was going to teach her these things, and make sure she was the best, but only if Macy had wanted him to. Now she just couldn't do it without him, and her mother wanted her to be a cheerleader and a dancer, a tumbler and a gymnast. Macy didn't want to do that as a toddler, but she grew to do these things, under pressure of her mom.
When Macy first started school as a five year old, she was automatically popular. Girls no one cared about cringed at the sound of her name, but boys, they just acted like they didn't care, yet on the inside they loved her. She acted as if she was over her fathers death at school, but at home their were pictures of her and her father in frames everywhere. Her mother enrolled her in tumbling,gymnastics,dance, and cheerleading. Leighla lived a bust life, and did not like it one bit. Her mother pushed her hard to ghet every one little thing right, to keep good grades, and mantain a great relasionship with her teachers and friends. Macy hated it, it went on all through elementary school.
In middle school, everyone still loved her, but this time, she had a clique. Her best friends Macy,Lily,Kairi, and Emily. All oh so popular. Leighla and her click were walking through the halls to their first period when suddenly Leighla stopped them. "Hey, we need to call eachother tonight, or get on AIM. Wich one should we do?" she asked them. "I'm all for AIM." Kairi answered. They all shook their heads and agreed. They kept on walking to class and sat down. When class started they passed notes as they did every day, yet maintained to get A's and A+'s.Anyways let's skip what they did at school and go to when they got home.
When Laighla got home she dropped her things in the kitchen, grabed a water, snd headed to her bedroom. "Leighla!" Her mother cried out. "Leighla would you come here please?!" she said again. "Coming mother!" Leighla said with a frown. She darted up the stairs to where her mom was. "Yeah mom?" she said as she peered into the room. "Leighla you know that man I've been dating? Ya know Zac?" her mother had asked. Leaighla nodded to show her saying yes. "Well, he propsed to me the other night, while we were on a date, and while you were here chatting away with Kairi and all the other girls." Leighla was shocked. She couldn't speak, until suddenly words blurted out that she didn't mean to say. "Mom! No! You can't! No one can replace my dad! You said so your self to me after he died!" She screamed as she held back tears. "I'm sorry Leighla, but he did and I said yes." her mother gave her a stern look. "Oh and I suppose his wrectched little girl Miley is moving in to!" she couldn't help but say it, Miley was three, and had brown hair, hazel eyes, and natural blonde highlights. The little girl was sweet, but Leighla reused to accept her into her life."Well Leighla! Where is Miley supposed to go?! In the garage!" her mother snapped at her. Leighla ran out of the room crying. She locked herself in her room for hours just crying wishing her father had never died, wishing that he was there to comfort her, and hug her, and not push her to do things she didn't want to. She heard a ring at the front door and heard their servant,Mary, open the door. It was Zac and Miley. Miley ran up to Leighla's room and knocked on the door.
"Leighla let me in! I wants t see woo!" Miley yelled. Zac ran down the hall and swooped Miley up into his arms. "COme on Miley, were going to go work on your new room!" Miley giggled and said "Okay!" he carried her down stairs above his head yelling "Super Miley on her way to save the day!" Miley giggled and screamed her little shreikish screams. Her mother walked to Leighlas door and knocked. "Leighla sweetie come one. I know your sad, but you'll learn to accept it all, and Miley really does love you as if you were her real sister. "I'll come out later, just give me some more time." Leighla said as her tears dried up. "Okay but Miley really does love you as if you were her real big sister, and Zac loves you as if you were his on little girl. And I know that even he can't be as great to you as your father was, but sweetie give hima chance alright?" her mother asked her. "Alright mom, I will." Leighla said with no more tears on her face, and with a mixed up emotions feeling in her stomache.
[SIZE=14pt]Chapter One[/SIZE]
Once, on a beautiful sunshining day in Tennessee, when a little girl named Leighla was born. She was a blue eyed beauty, her parents found it a blessing to have her. She had big beautiful blue eyes, blonde hair, and her nose, well it was not to big, nor was it to small. Her smile, was gorgeous, and her teeth perfect! That was because she was destined to be one of the "popular" known as the disease amoung most kids at school.
She was a cute adorable little girl at the stage of a toddler, and a special one at that. When she was three her father had passed away, leaving her in sorrow and missery. She couldn't understand and thought he was just on a trip, but when she finally understood, she was to misserable to do anything. When her father was alive he promised to teach her to play sports such as soccer, basketball, and softball. Her father had promised her that he was going to teach her these things, and make sure she was the best, but only if Macy had wanted him to. Now she just couldn't do it without him, and her mother wanted her to be a cheerleader and a dancer, a tumbler and a gymnast. Macy didn't want to do that as a toddler, but she grew to do these things, under pressure of her mom.
When Macy first started school as a five year old, she was automatically popular. Girls no one cared about cringed at the sound of her name, but boys, they just acted like they didn't care, yet on the inside they loved her. She acted as if she was over her fathers death at school, but at home their were pictures of her and her father in frames everywhere. Her mother enrolled her in tumbling,gymnastics,dance, and cheerleading. Leighla lived a bust life, and did not like it one bit. Her mother pushed her hard to ghet every one little thing right, to keep good grades, and mantain a great relasionship with her teachers and friends. Macy hated it, it went on all through elementary school.
In middle school, everyone still loved her, but this time, she had a clique. Her best friends Macy,Lily,Kairi, and Emily. All oh so popular. Leighla and her click were walking through the halls to their first period when suddenly Leighla stopped them. "Hey, we need to call eachother tonight, or get on AIM. Wich one should we do?" she asked them. "I'm all for AIM." Kairi answered. They all shook their heads and agreed. They kept on walking to class and sat down. When class started they passed notes as they did every day, yet maintained to get A's and A+'s.Anyways let's skip what they did at school and go to when they got home.
When Laighla got home she dropped her things in the kitchen, grabed a water, snd headed to her bedroom. "Leighla!" Her mother cried out. "Leighla would you come here please?!" she said again. "Coming mother!" Leighla said with a frown. She darted up the stairs to where her mom was. "Yeah mom?" she said as she peered into the room. "Leighla you know that man I've been dating? Ya know Zac?" her mother had asked. Leaighla nodded to show her saying yes. "Well, he propsed to me the other night, while we were on a date, and while you were here chatting away with Kairi and all the other girls." Leighla was shocked. She couldn't speak, until suddenly words blurted out that she didn't mean to say. "Mom! No! You can't! No one can replace my dad! You said so your self to me after he died!" She screamed as she held back tears. "I'm sorry Leighla, but he did and I said yes." her mother gave her a stern look. "Oh and I suppose his wrectched little girl Miley is moving in to!" she couldn't help but say it, Miley was three, and had brown hair, hazel eyes, and natural blonde highlights. The little girl was sweet, but Leighla reused to accept her into her life."Well Leighla! Where is Miley supposed to go?! In the garage!" her mother snapped at her. Leighla ran out of the room crying. She locked herself in her room for hours just crying wishing her father had never died, wishing that he was there to comfort her, and hug her, and not push her to do things she didn't want to. She heard a ring at the front door and heard their servant,Mary, open the door. It was Zac and Miley. Miley ran up to Leighla's room and knocked on the door.
"Leighla let me in! I wants t see woo!" Miley yelled. Zac ran down the hall and swooped Miley up into his arms. "COme on Miley, were going to go work on your new room!" Miley giggled and said "Okay!" he carried her down stairs above his head yelling "Super Miley on her way to save the day!" Miley giggled and screamed her little shreikish screams. Her mother walked to Leighlas door and knocked. "Leighla sweetie come one. I know your sad, but you'll learn to accept it all, and Miley really does love you as if you were her real sister. "I'll come out later, just give me some more time." Leighla said as her tears dried up. "Okay but Miley really does love you as if you were her real big sister, and Zac loves you as if you were his on little girl. And I know that even he can't be as great to you as your father was, but sweetie give hima chance alright?" her mother asked her. "Alright mom, I will." Leighla said with no more tears on her face, and with a mixed up emotions feeling in her stomache.
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