A girl forgoten
By:Lilsailorsweetie
Prologe: Reality for Lita?
A.N.:This is a drama/reality/romance fic. I hope you like it!!
Disclaimer: Sailor moon does not belong to me it is copy right by naoko takeuchi and the other people who make the sailormoon stuff for us moonies!!!
A girl sits at her computer late into the night talking in a chat room.She is tall, has brown hair and brown eyes.
Her mother left her when she was 9. Her father wasn't much help either. He would always ignore Lita and when he did pay attention to her he would slap her across the face.
When Lita was 14 her father died. She had to grow up faster that normal kids. She had to cook for herself, and do homework while juggling a full time job.
Of course she always had her passions of flower arranging. It was the only thing that made her feel needed. She would do flower arranging for people in her apartment building.
But she never had anyone she could trust. that is the reason she got into chat rooms late at night. It was a place where she felt important.
A.that made her feel needed. She would do flower arranging for people in her apartment building.
But she never had anyone she could trust. that is the reason she got into chat rooms late at night. It was a place where she felt important.
A.N: Well ends the first part of the story!!How did you like it?? This is going to be evoled around chatting and the hazards of it.
By:Lilsailorsweetie
Prologe: Reality for Lita?
A.N.:This is a drama/reality/romance fic. I hope you like it!!
Disclaimer: Sailor moon does not belong to me it is copy right by naoko takeuchi and the other people who make the sailormoon stuff for us moonies!!!
A girl sits at her computer late into the night talking in a chat room.She is tall, has brown hair and brown eyes.
Her mother left her when she was 9. Her father wasn't much help either. He would always ignore Lita and when he did pay attention to her he would slap her across the face.
When Lita was 14 her father died. She had to grow up faster that normal kids. She had to cook for herself, and do homework while juggling a full time job.
Of course she always had her passions of flower arranging. It was the only thing that made her feel needed. She would do flower arranging for people in her apartment building.
But she never had anyone she could trust. that is the reason she got into chat rooms late at night. It was a place where she felt important.
A.that made her feel needed. She would do flower arranging for people in her apartment building.
But she never had anyone she could trust. that is the reason she got into chat rooms late at night. It was a place where she felt important.
A.N: Well ends the first part of the story!!How did you like it?? This is going to be evoled around chatting and the hazards of it.