THE BADBOY STOLE MY HEART

, My family would never understand what I go through.Imagine having a twin who l

to kick me, when I'm down.No one really k

which started off as petty, then grew in

,I began to feel drawn to my bully. I w

now this is going to be dramatic, hectic and comedy!! Because well it's me, so obviously you all are going to laugh while reading!! Argh

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he thing was I didn't care how chubby I was,I didn't care that no boy liked me that way,I didn't care that all the clothes that were too cute to pass,woul

but that would just make the bullying become worse with time. So I just declined, sitting in class, learning things I've gone over a million times in my head. It at least gave me time to think for my self. But now, sitting in this car, about to drive into my old drive

and sadness,I felt control. Self inflicted pain. I hate taking orders from other people, they weren't allowed to hurt me unless I said it was okay. So instead of letting Adrian decide he gets to hurt me,I decided I would. I gave up on that now though. We left and I didn't talk to anyone, other than my sister Hannah. She was my twin, definitely not identical, seeing as how Hannah looked like a goddes

to try it because it worked for other people. I told my parents that it was someone in this town and they immediately packed our bags and we moved. We moved about 8 hours away, far enough to get away from whatever it was that was bothering me, they had said. I didn'

what my closet consists of. I have like twenty different cardigans, fifteen pairs of skinny jeans and six pairs of combat boots. Yeah,I wasn't exactly making a glorious fashion statement. Sure I had shorts, and tank tops, heels and dresses even, but I wear that around the comfort of my own room. Like no one see

ss. I'm gonna have to face it,I'm a mess!! I talked to my sister at school, and the teachers and occasionally the partners I was assigned to be with for school, but anyone else was

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