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Chapter 1: My life up to my teen years was great! Hi my name is Summer and I'm 15 years old. I suffer from severe depression and severe bipolar. My parents are divorced and I live with my mom instead of my dad. Now that you know a little bit about me let's get on with my life story. I was born on January 1st, 2000. My family raised me Dallas, Texas. I've been in Texas until 2012. Then I moved to Michigan. Ever since I moved to Michigan I hated it. I got bullied daily because of the way I dress and the type of music I listen to. Back in Texas my school doesn't care about your appearance or music taste. I want to move back to Dallas, Texas. Anyway I have to go to school tomorrow and I REALLY don't want to, but I have to get an education I guess. So I'm at school and found out that I'm getting pulled out early. "Yes!" a voice in my head shouts. Around 12:20pm the PA comes on in 5th hour. "Can I have Summer with her things to go?" Says the PA. "Sure." Mr.Strothers says. I gather my things and head for the door. Right before I turned the handle my best friend slightly shouted "Wait up Summer!" I turned around and seen my best friend heading towards me. "Take this and read it by yourself." She said in her soft voice. I noticed she was shaking. We hugged and I left. I put the note in my pocket of my black skinny jeans and walked outside. When I spotted my mom's car I walked over and got inside and we sped off. I didn't talk the whole way home. When I got home my mom got steaming mad. "SIT DOWN NOW!" She screamed. I stood there with a blank face and moved towards the chair. As soon as I sat down my mom smacked me across the back of my head. I sat there dazed at the fact she smacked me. "WHY DID YOU SMACK ME?" I yelled while standing up. My mom yells right back saying: "YOU TOLD YOUR FATHER THAT YOU HATE ME AND WANT TO LIVE WITH HIM! SO WHY DON'T YOU GO LIVE WITH HIM? YOU'RE SUCH A DISGRACE." As soon as she was done my eyes filled with tears. I stormed past her and slammed the door to my room.

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