New school, but I was excited! I had methodically picked out my outfit. I had a plan for just how I was going to fit in.
I would not be the weird girl here.
My first class was with Mr. Fox, and since I was a middle schooler, I chose my seat!
I picked one off to the side and waited for the others to fill.
"Just wait and see what everyone else was doing. Be like them." I thought.
A girl with blonde corkscrew curls plopped down in front of me, and turned around.
"Are you a nerd?"
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What My Mother Forgot
No FicciónBefore reading this, you should know... This is not a happy story. There is no happy ending. Simply put, this is a chronological account of the abuse, neglect, and bullying I suffered at the hands of loved ones from birth to 17 years old. It does no...
