I walk out of the stall and grab my bag. I look at myself in the mirror and feel disgusted. Maybe I should kill myself it would make everyone around me happier, and my mom could afford to feed herself. I would be happier. I make it to the cafeteria and grab my lunch, pizza, fries, mac'n cheese, and milk. I go to my usual spot, beside the trash cans and nibble at my pizza. Someone throws their milk carton on my trey and it spills on my fries and mac'n cheese. Wow, how could this day get worse. I finish my lunch early and go to my 4th period, math, and sit down. There's nothing written on my desk this time so that's a bonus. I see Vivian walk in and take a picture of me, she says,"Wow! I'm so sending this pathetic pic to the whole school!" Wow. She thinks I care about my picture being looked at by everyone. Everyone already knows how hilarious I look. Then she walked off and sat in the front of the classroom. After that I survived three more periods.After school I walked in the door and my mom was gone. I looked in her room and she wasn't there. I looked in the bathroom and there she was.
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Another Sad Story
RandomA girl named Leslie is a 16-year-old girl. She has no friends, no siblings, and an alcoholic mother. She has bullies at school that make fun of her, and her father had just past 3 months ago. Lets hope she gets through this.