*CHAPTER 1*
1,2,3,4,5 ...*sigh* this is boring and usless , i know how may cuts i have .I have 44 exactly but there very deep dark scars from me cutting over and over it for years.I dont bother making more marks that will just get me in trouble with my therapist .Shes sopposed to help me with my cuts ,to help me stop.But to me shes more like my babysitter.Theres never nobody to take care of me,especially with my too busy drunk of a mother. My dad offered to take care of me ,but he smothers me too much ,plus my momm is "to proud to let somebody take her baby."Well thats her exact words in court to see who would take me after my parentsgot a dievorce,but that was a few years ago.Anyway, anough about my my messed up life story.
Right now Im bored in my bedroom.I just dont know what to do.I decide to text my bff,wendy marshall. Shes been my friend since we met a few years ago when shes was new to school.I take out my cell phone and start texting wendy.
ME-HI WENDY ,WYD
WENDY -NOTHIN MUCH
ME -YEA ME EITHER
WENDY-OH OK,WELL YOU WANNA COME OVER
ME-SRRY CANT ,MOM SAID IM GROUNDED TILL TOMMOROW FOR ''TALKING BACK''
WENDY- WELL OK ,WELL DID YOU HEAR THERES A NEW KID IN OUR CLASS THIS YEAR
WENDY-GOTTA GO BYE
I texted her bye and I started think about who would be the new boy.I soon fell asleep thinking about who would be the new boy.Well ,ill find out tommorow on the first day of school
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The Diary of Cuts
Teen FictionDear diary, Hi im Jane Miranda,but people call me Cuts.My mom is a drunk,my therapist takes care of me ,two boys likes me but a girl hates me and I have a problem.But i dont know if it'll get worst or better , since the new boy, Robert Henderson co...
