a typical love story

typical

keep your head down, don't make eye contact, never raze your hand, that's how i thought i was going to go threw school and it worked pretty well until i moved up a grade. at the time i had long sandy blond hair that had bangs that covered my right eye. i was typically short and was mute to the outside word. i only talked to my friends i met online or grew up with.

in the first year of high school i was abnormally smart and after a quarter i was sent to tenth grade witch was a terrible situation. my only communication was cut off because my friends where all in the lower grade so my few 5 or 6 words a day turned to nothing. even when the teachers called on me i wrote it down on a paper and gave it to her my shyness got so bad.

my friends where the fence ]protecting me from all the basic bitches in the world. in ninth grade no one even cared to talk to me because they knew i don't talk but now they start to make rumors and lies about how i don't talk and freak, outsider, and mute were used in my everyday life. my mom started noticing the condition and emailed my teachers about it. of course, that only made things worse.

they talked about bulling in class and used "speech disorders" as an "example" of a way of picking on.that just turned the skiped grade mute into the skiped grade mute, teachers pet, mamas girl.

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so what do you think? i am glad to be back and better than ever!! catch you in the next chapter...stay awesome

~rosie