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                       You know those sad kids that got bullied in school, it started in kindergarten and just worsened as the school years passed? I was one of those kids. So I know how you feel.

                      My parents always told me as a kid "Treat others the way you want to be treated." and always tild me to beca respectful, nice peeson. They failed to tell me, however, that no matter how nice I was, most other kids were little assholes and their parents coyldnt give two shits. these kids just took it upon themselves to target me. Yay, pick on the girl who is self conscious and has serious trust issues. That won't make it worse for her at all.

                      It escalated in Grade 7 when a boy named Isaiah Sanders and a few of his friends used to sit behind me in math class and stick notes to my back. The notes always had nasty things on them, and i always heard people snickering when they read them. But me, being the person I was, held back my tears, and kept my eyes to the front of the class with an idiotic grin on my face, pretending I was mesmerized by all the bullshit the teacher was going on about and didn't know what was happening behind me.

 But me, being the person I was, held back my tears, and kept my eyes to the front of the class with an idiotic grin on my face, pretending I was mesmerized by all the bullshit the teacher was going on about and didn't know what was happening behi...

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                      My closest friend, Halley Porter was one of the prettiest girls in the school and all the guys absolutely adored her. She had platinum blonde hair and emerald green eyes. Her body had curves in all the right places and she used that to her advantage.

                      I honestly didn't understand why she chose to befriend me but I was glad because whenever she was around, the guys never bothered me

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                      I honestly didn't understand why she chose to befriend me but I was glad because whenever she was around, the guys never bothered me. They were too busy staring at her boobs.

                      I wasn't the most beautiful girl, and was actually quite average. Dark brown hair, almond brown eyes. Not anything special. I should have blended right in with the crowd but for some reason everyone hated me.

                      This went on until the middle of my last year of high school when I walked in on my mother and Isaiah's father making out

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                      This went on until the middle of my last year of high school when I walked in on my mother and Isaiah's father making out. It was the most disgusting thing I had ever seen, even surpassing any form of porn you could find on the Internet.

                      Wait, it wasnt the most disgusting thing. But it came in a close second to the fact that almost exactly two months later my mother walked down the aisle and Isaiah officially became my new step-brother.

Yeah, my life officially turned into my own personal living hell.

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