Dear Diary

Part One

Dear Diary
My name is Emma im a 17 year old wealthy Christian. Unfortunately I don't have many friends, my dad controls me and he doesn't let me out the house very often and when he does let me out it's not for long

(You can see what she looks like in the picture in the middle at the top)

The reason I am writing this entry is a long story I hope your prepared it sounds a little silly but it is all true .

I woke early hours of a Tuesday morning to the blazing sun beams coming through my curtains as my waiting-woman Ellie opened them ready for me to start my day , I didn't really like getting up early as I think we should be allowed to stay in bed and not be woken up at silly times in the morning, this only happens twice a week so I guess I could allow it this once

I had my clothes laid out on my dresser Ellie had left a nice pink dress ,(picture at the top) today was the perfect day to go to the mall or something and buy some new clothes or some nice things for myself .

I ran downstairs to the kitchen where I could smell my favourite food being make PANCAKES it was the one food I had loved the most

I went and sat down saying good morning to all the kitchen staff who worked for my dad , my dad wasn't a horrible person he was just not the best at showing feelings definitely since my mother passed when I was a little , I had maintained a fairly good relationship with all the staff and we had a few jokes here and there but other then that life was good

-thank you guys for reading I know this is a little short but it's almost 1 in the morning and I have to be up at 6 anyways stay tuned for an update!- xx