Abused!

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Primrose P.O.V

Hey I'm primrose and I go to UAH(university academy holbeach) and I like to... Well you will find out.

It was a Wednesday school day and first period was P.E, we do P.E with the boys and even though the boys are all mingers at my school I still try my harder to get the male attention.

So theres me in tight,short gym shorts and a tight top that made my boobs look big. Mel in baggy shorts and lose top with the front tucked in like a total chav, and Sara in lose shorts and tight top but her boobs look like fried eggs when she dosnt wear a bra.

All my friends say I'm the slut of the group I disagree I just think I'm less scared of showing my body of to boys. Once I came to school in a tiny skirt where you could see my thong and top top that didn't go over my bra right, I even got the fit male teachers attention and we went out for dinner and went back to his banged, it's was disgusting and awkward I never saw him after.

"Hey sexy, no bum today?" Said this weird boy in my year called Rhys brown.

"No only for good looking boys, and you not one of them!" I said with a really cocky tone in my voice

P.E had finally finished and it was time for break, we went tithe canteen to get a bottle of water each.

"What lessons do we have?" Said mel with a really blonde look on her face.

Mel is the blonde dumb one who never stops talking like a idiot but you got to love her.

"We have maths,history,art and English. I mean its not like we haven't been at this school for 4 years now!" I said with sarcasm in my voice.

The day quickly ended and we walked back home I lived the furthest away so I was left on my own. I always walk home very slowly because I get abused for everything I do or say. My parents are druggies and alcoholics, so I try not to let people see my parents.

I walked through the door and walked up the creecky stairs up to my room and chucked my bag on my bed and sat on the chair and loaded up the laptop to go on Facebook. My mum shouted me from downstairs so I walks down to see what she wanted.

"Yeah you shouted for me" I said with a annoyed voice.

" yes I did and I do not like your tone Primrose Holly boardman, when I ask for you I demand a polite answer no a cocky reply like you just gave me" my mum said with a angry face an tone like he was going to hit me

" sorry mother!" I said with a little bit a sarcasm. I stepped back a few steps.

" oh so your scared of your own mum then are you, you sissy you should die we never wanted you you where a mistake" said my dad with a mad evil voice

"Huh what did I do wrong?" I asked with no clue of what I did.

"I'll tell you what you did and that was being born" my dad said.

He grabbed my arm and slapped my around my face and threw me to the floor, I began to cry silently as my mum and dad started to abuse me by kicking me punching me scratching me and calling me mean names.

I ran out the house and ran half way down the street,my parents didn't come after me they never do, I triped and fell and hit my head I began to bleed. A car drove up and Jamie stephans stepped out and drove me to hospital right away.

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