part 1!!!

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It's freezing out but I'm still walking.i walk closer and closer to the school shivering but I don't care! I have to make it to school.

When I finally arrive at school I'm shivering and I have snowflakes in my hair. I see someone near and I quickly brush off the snow.I act like I'm ok I act like I'm warm ,but in reality I'm depressed and I am abused. Mom always says that it's just some discipline ,but I don't think that beating your kid until there barely alive is discipline.

The person gets closer.i walk near them because that's where my class is.i notice it's kacchan.my bullie! Yay!haha.....right? As he walks closer I realize I am in his direct path.so I move out of the way.im still in his path.so I look down and walk past him.hes way taller than me.my mom is really shirt she's 4'10.my dad was 5'0 but he died.that made me 4'9.i hate being short.

I get to class and sit down early! I start doing my homework and that stuff because the teacher does not care at all about what we do.i could literally go to sleep and he wouldn't care.well.....i couldn't.....but anyone else could!

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