Post by quinn fabray on Dec 20, 2009 23:20:16 GMT -5
First Entry,
Hello Journal.
My name is Quinn Fabray. I’m sixteen years old I go to McKinley High School and I am a messed up little teenager. You see I use to be on top of the world. I was head cheerleader dating the head quarterback and head of the ceblicity club. I was the perfect little girl who had the perfect life. Then it all crashed when one day I went to Puck’s house and he got be drunk and knocked me up making me pregnant and I decided to lie to my beloved boyfriend Finn. I lied just to put it past my mind and soon enough make myself believe that it was not Puck’s baby but yet Finn. Though sadly Puck kept reminding me, and soon enough I was starting to doubt myself. I was wondering if Finn really did care about his fake baby girl, and if he was going to be a good father. Or was Puck the real baby girl’s father, the better father?
I guess now I’ll never know. Because the bitch Rachel Berry found out somehow that Finn wasn’t the father and told him and now we are broken up and there is no way in hell that he will forgive me. Ugh, sometimes I swear I could just kill myself and no one would care. Honestly I would never do that, because I’m like not emo or anything and if I kill myself I kill two people. Poor little girl. I never realized how weird it feels to have someone inside your stomach and how now one decision doesn’t affect you it affects two people. It affects the person inside you. Ugh, I hate life. Life sucks.
Oh I forgot, I’m living with my friend Brittany. I got kicked out of
my house when the parents found out I was knocked up and then I lived with Finn then we broke up, so now I’m at Brittany’s. Is there anymore ups? I mean like I got knocked up, so I was kicked out, then I broke up, so I got kicked out (I decided to kick myself out) so is there anything else? I threw up? Ha. Wow I’m lame. Blahhh.
Life Sucks.
-Quinn.
Hello Journal.
My name is Quinn Fabray. I’m sixteen years old I go to McKinley High School and I am a messed up little teenager. You see I use to be on top of the world. I was head cheerleader dating the head quarterback and head of the ceblicity club. I was the perfect little girl who had the perfect life. Then it all crashed when one day I went to Puck’s house and he got be drunk and knocked me up making me pregnant and I decided to lie to my beloved boyfriend Finn. I lied just to put it past my mind and soon enough make myself believe that it was not Puck’s baby but yet Finn. Though sadly Puck kept reminding me, and soon enough I was starting to doubt myself. I was wondering if Finn really did care about his fake baby girl, and if he was going to be a good father. Or was Puck the real baby girl’s father, the better father?
I guess now I’ll never know. Because the bitch Rachel Berry found out somehow that Finn wasn’t the father and told him and now we are broken up and there is no way in hell that he will forgive me. Ugh, sometimes I swear I could just kill myself and no one would care. Honestly I would never do that, because I’m like not emo or anything and if I kill myself I kill two people. Poor little girl. I never realized how weird it feels to have someone inside your stomach and how now one decision doesn’t affect you it affects two people. It affects the person inside you. Ugh, I hate life. Life sucks.
Oh I forgot, I’m living with my friend Brittany. I got kicked out of
my house when the parents found out I was knocked up and then I lived with Finn then we broke up, so now I’m at Brittany’s. Is there anymore ups? I mean like I got knocked up, so I was kicked out, then I broke up, so I got kicked out (I decided to kick myself out) so is there anything else? I threw up? Ha. Wow I’m lame. Blahhh.
Life Sucks.
-Quinn.
