Post by Veda Alexander on Jan 15, 2012 4:13:44 GMT -5
YOU SAY YOU WANT A REVOLUTION.
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Dear Diary #1:
Well, happy birthday to me. 6 years old and already on my way to fame through singing. That has to be a record, right? Well, other than those stupid American Idol kids getting votes off their age instead of talent. But me? I'm the real deal. Adorable, talented, and even a few fans. Mommy says I should think of myself that way, as if I know I'm the best. But really, I don't think I ever could be. There's always gonna be someone better than me, and all I can do about it is sit in the shadows and secretly hate their guts.
Today I thought of Daddy. Why he left us, why I never see him, why I don't even know his name. Momma says daddy was bad man. That he hit her. Then he tried to hurt me. She told he didn't leave, she did out of fear for me. In that case, she must be the bravest woman I know... Not to mention everything she must have overcome to keep me healthy and safe to this moment in my life. To help me live out my dreams...
You must be wondering what I mean by saying that sort of stuff about my dreams and success. Well, I got a job. Singing at Derek's Cafe, you know, that little corner shop? Yup. As of today, I'll be singing there every weekday from 4 to 6 for 20 bucks a week. That's always good right? Oh today has been exhausting, I need sleep... Goodnight!
My First Viral Video
Dear Diary #23[/b]
Sorry for practically abandoning you for such a long time; Momma has me practicing every minute I can, and sleeping when I'm free. In fact, I'm surprised I even found time to write in you now with the BIG audition coming soon. This time, it's no cafe or local restaurant, it's an actual scout from Disney. I should be thrilled I guess, but I don't really even know if want to sing. I'm ten now, and have been singing for half my life! It gets old, especially with the time my mother forces me to put into it.
She's gonna kill me... but... I plan on blowing the audition. If I were to get in, it would KILL me to put even more of my life into this. Is that selfish? Probably...
Dear Diary #45[/b]
So for my 13th Birthday I got a Best Friend, the new guitar guy for my little band. (You know, the one my mom put together after that last audition for Universal.) His name is Riley, and so cute too!! He is AMAZING on guitar, he's only two years older, and he understands me perfectly. He gets why I don't like singing, why I don't like talking much out of my fear of disappointing people, even why I ramble with him around. He was like meant to be my best friend- er... only friend actually. The best part: He's in the band so we'll get to hang out A LOT more than if I had school friends. YAY!!! *screams*
Dear Diary #61[/b]
I hate her. I hate every bone in that woman's body, every pint of blood flowing in her veins, every inch of her body, I HATE IT ALL!!! She can't let me have ONE thing after all these years of forcing me, her own daughter, to do something she HATES for money? She's crazy if she thinks I'm listening to her. I WILL talk to Riley. I WILL keep my best friend. She will NEVER stop me from that.
Okay, here's the deal, at practice, we were on break and he looks at me and 'distracts' me with some joke about how fat my mother is. I laughed, and she got SOOOOOOO pissed off at him. They were screaming at each other.
"What did you say?!"
"You heard me."
"WHAT?!"
"I called you fat, but think on the bright side. I didn't bring up your arrogance, stupidity, bitchiness..."
"THAT IS IT! I AM TIRED OF YOU AND-"
"Wow. There's something we have in common."
"YOU'RE FIRED!!PRACTICE IS OVER EARLY! We're going home, Veda!" She grabbed my arm tightly, and it was obvious I didn't want to. I wanted to stay there with Riley. He understood that. So, he protected me by punching her right in the nose. Our arms separated and he shoved me a little behind him.
"Why should she?! She does everything you want her to and puts on these awful shows to please you! She will go where ever she wants!!" It was as if he read my mind...
It ended with security dragging him away, and Momma slapping me for chasing after. But this won't be the last day I see him... I'm sure of that.
To Riley,[/b]
I wrote you a song...
Love,
Vey
Dear Diary #69[/b]
Riley saved my life...
I had been walking home and this random bitch came out of nowhere, started killing me with fangs. I'm sure they were fangs. AND TALONS. I swear it was like she was half bird... I was lying there, bleeding as she tortured me more and more with each stratch and cut. Then she threw me into the water...
Scariest moment of my life. I was there drowning, and I got sleepy. My eyes got heavier, my lungs burned, my skin burned, I might have well been on fire. That's when Riley swam to me. He scooped me up, flew up to the surface... He's my hero. And so, I kissed him. Nothing much, just a peck on the cheek. He returned the favor on my lips. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought I was in some Disney movie with a "and they all lived happily ever after" moment. Either way... it rocked.
Dear Diary #75[/b]
Tonight, I found out everything. That I'm not normal, I'm a 'Demi-god'. My father is an ancient greek god, who told me about some Camp in New York. I'm a natural singer since he was the god of Music. I have powers... I know. Crazy, right? But really, I would rather go with him then stay here and let myself be taken advantage of. So, right now diary, I'm on a bus ride making my way to Camp with Riley. Turns out, he's one too! Thank god(s) too, I didn't want to leave alone. I guess everything MIGHT be alright after all...
Riley on Veda[/b]
"Veda really isn't how she looks. She isn't shy, just scared of disappointing people after all those lectures her mom gave her about imperfection. She's pretty fierce sometimes too, like in Capture the Flag or any competition really... Or even when someone new comes to cheer her up. She's very bitchy then because she doesn't like getting too close to people with the war about to break out (or so she thinks...). She's pretty protective of me too. She makes sure the Aphrodite girls don't steal me from her. *chuckles*"
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