My name is Isabella and I'm 16. I go to a high school called cherry blossom high school. It's called that because there's cherry trees all over the school. Let me tell you about my self. My mom is dead and I hate my father. He abuses me and tells me I'm worthless. Which really hurts. I have no friends in my huge high school. On Twitter Google+ YouTube and Instagram I get bullied. I don't know who I am or what I'm capable of but I feel like I have some sort of dark magic. I have a pet dog his name is Buster he's a golden retriever. I guess he my only friend. But I have to get a job to take care of him. I wish my life was simpler it's so hard. I'm the only one in this school who doses't know herself and has no friends. I have to wear glasses to school and I'm the only one. My life was so simple before my mom dead she got into a car crash when I was 4. I was also in the car crash I was lucky but I completely lost my memory. I don't remember everything about my mom. My dad won't let me see any pictures of her and he won't give me any reasons. I don't know if they thought or hurt each other or what. It's just I really hate it and that's my life. I heard my dad call my name. He sounds angry so I hurry down. Yes dad? I ask. Why are your shoes hear? He yelled and smashed his bottle on my had and know my had was bleeding. It won't happen again. I reply weakly. It better not. He yelled at me. I could tell he was very drunk. With that I took my shoes to my room. I flopped down on my bed and started crying. Why? Why me? What did I do to deserve this? Those were the questions that never left my mind along with. Who am I? Why does everyone hate me? Will I forever be alone? Will I ever find out who I am. Soon buddy came in Winning. His paw was bleeding badly I wrapped his paw up in a towel and brought him on the bed with me. I heard things getting knocked over he was definitely drunk. So I went down and yelled at him. Why are you always drunk. I yelled. Because your a horrible little brat who I hate have I made my self clear. He yelled back. I nodded back and went to my room. About a hour later I make dinner. I don't talk to my dad and neither does he. When I finish dinner I wash the dishes clean the house all by my self. After that I do my homework and go to sleep. Hoping I'll be to sick to go to school tomorrow. Knowing it won't happen. To night I cry myself self to sleep. If my dad wasn't drunk I would be dead. So lucky for me he was.
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The story of Isabella
PertualanganThis is a story about a girl named Isabella. Who doesn't know who she is and must figure that out. She's also very lonely because she attends a high school with every many people but she has no friends. One the quest will she make friends? Read my s...
