Characters are not acting like the characters in ffx okay!

Yuna is a young girl at the age of thirteen living with a wealthy family. She's got everything she needs but one major thing is missing from her life; LOVE. At times, she want to break down and let the whole world know how lost she is, but she is under the name of being Lord Braska's daughter, the daughter that always have a smile on no matter what, the only daughter they depend on to lead the family to success. Seymour wants her and perposed to her. But Tidus came along and saved her. Now Yuna starts making up lies to get Tidus.

YUNA'S DIARY

"…A summer starting. Just a boring one, plan old day, just me and my lonely self. No plans, no nothing but myself. Just three more months, I will be a 9th grader. In those three months, life will seriously suck…" I wrote in my diary. "I'm doing the same thing I did yesterday and the day before yesterday, that's just how bored I am."

END OF YUNAS DIARY

YUNA'S POV.

Summer is here and I'm wasting every minute I have. I sat on my bed thinking of how dumb I was just two days ago. Than I thought about how my summer was going to end like.

"YUNA! Come down here!" my father yelled. I knew it was that Seymour guy again.

"Dad, I'm busy."

"It's just going to take a second honey." He fought back.

I walked slowly down the stairs wishing I would collapse before I reach the bottom. I up to see a guy with purple hair. The same guy I see every summer.

"What dad?" I asked hoping to receive an answer different from what was happening.

"Seymour asked you to go out with him today."

"Sorry dad, but I have a lot of homework."- Than I remembered school was over.

"My friends birthday! Yeah, It's today!" I acted

He send me a look that gave me chills all over.

Seymour is a little kid, just like me but a year older. He is somewhat the weathy family like us, that's the only reason why my dad likes him.

"Tsk." I purposely made a noise to show my hatred. "FINE."

I came walking back down 5 minutes later with a short and a usual shirt and a blue flip-flop.

"Yuna? You know I don't like you dressing like that!" Braska begin once again.

What he really meant was, why are you dressing like every other people is?

I ignored him.

"That's okay Lord Braska." Seymour said. "It's fine."

YUNA'S DIARY.

My dad wants me to act like a wealthy person. Well, if I don't want to be one, than he cant force me. Those wealthy people wear long fancy clothes that get in the way every time you try to do something.

ANOTHER BORING SUMMER.

YUNA'S DIARY

Summer is 'round the corner and life is still really the same, Seymour, my dad, my so call friends. I'm going to 11th grade and life just seriously sucks, even more than the year before. Most the people that goes to my school hate me, because of the fact that I'm wealthy. Even people that I don't know hate me after they hear my name. You know what everybody says; wealthy people are conceited, stupid, bitches, they're just money-grubbing bitches. People judge me from my name and looks. Sometimes I wish I was just a normal girl, but this is something that you can't change. I have my car, but it sucks when everywhere you go, everyone looks and point at you whispering behind your back.

ANOTHER SUMMER.

YUNAS DIARY

Summer is here. Seymour, that bitch is always after me. CANT I EVER HAVE PRIVACY, NOT AROUND HIM. My dad is always yelling at me for my additude I'm always giving.

END OF YUNA'S DIARY

I walked out of the living room ready to go upstairs when a tall guy with purple hair caught my eyes. I closed my eyes and wish it wasn't what I think it was. I quickly put my act on.

"Sorry Seymour, I have to commute for the cheerleader coach!" I said quickly running up to my room.

What the hell was I thinking. How can I commute for the cheerleader coach. I'm not even old enough and Seymour knows it too. I came back down all dressed up and try to make my way out the door but I was blocked by his guards.

"LET GO OF ME!" I screamed.

Seymour put one of his knee down and took my hand. I yanked it away as soon as I realized he was holding my hand.

"YUNA!" My father yelled.

"WHAT!" I knew I was suppose to honor them. I knew my rights and wrongs. But I can't take it.

"YUNA." Seymour cleared his throat.

I looked at him cluelessly. I couldn't tell what he was going to do next.

YUNA'S DIARY.

I cried all day yesturday. Seymour purposed to me. I knew I had no choice. My father was right behind me along with my mother. They were so excited. I hate them, but I didn't want them to lose hope in me cause I was the only daughter. I excepted his ring.

END OF YUNAS DIARY

I was so stress out, I sneek out to take a little fresh air in the quiet night. I walked quietly towards a big tree and carved my initials there. Out of nowhere I quietly said the words. "Where are you?" as I started to cry.