Adopted

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I was adopted today 2 years ago. 2 years ago is when the pain started. The pain of getting beat and hurt. The pain of no one for help. Only my abusive adopted parents and the struggle if I should go to school everyday. 

I wake up and see my parents kissing eachother out side my door. I get dressed and get my phone, laptop, and bookbag. I climb out the window. This is how I get to school. 

I get there and see Ali. "Hey!" I yell. "Oh my gerd I need your help!" Said Ali. "What is it?" I said. "Well Mia, Luke asked me out!" Ali yelled. "Oh shit!" Ali yelled again. "What now I said. "Oh nothing exept my phone is dead! How can I get away with being in class in the back while texting people!" Ali started panicing. "Bitch shut the fuck up. My parents never wanted me and now the abuse me! So if your phone is more important that not being able to breath, I don't want to be your friend." I yelled. 

That was a mistake. Ali walked away. At lunch the comments came. "Why are you still single? Oh wait, YOU LOOK LIKE HELL!" Said Eli. "Fuck you Eli." I said. 

"Oh Oh I am telling!" Eli ran to a teacher and then whispered in her ear and pointed at me. The teacher walked over to me. "Come to the office." 

We walked into the office and she gave me a form. "ISS!" I yelled. "Yes, you cussed in school to a person. That is ISS for 2 days. I want this signed and turned in tomorrow to the ISS teacher." Said the teacher. "He will give you breakfast, lunch, and let you leave when the bell rings. He lets you on the computer. It wont be that bad." 

At Home

"Hey bitch how was school?" Dad asked. "Great. Sign this paper." I gave him the ISS paper. He called mom and she came up. 

Mom drived to my school and looked through my locker. She found my diary and some of my favorite books. "What's this?" Mom asked. "My diary and my favorite books." I said. "Oh really, let me talk to the princible." Mom saw the princliple. "I want you to give her ISS the whole week." Said mom. "Why?" Asked Mr.B. "I found some things in her locker." Said mom. "Will do."

The next morning.

I don't have to eat my moms poison cooking. I get the schools. Mom threw me out the window and I landed on my head. A big bumb and some blood. I walked to school. When I got there, I saw a man that was holding a sign that said ISS. I went to him. 

He gave me doughnuts. Then he asked me "Why do you have ISS?"