After all of those years of the bullying and sweat and tears, Desiré is finally where she always imagined. All of those people who said she couldn't don't even know where she is today. But Desiré has a plan to let that all be known. After moving awa...
I find it so amusing how once your appearance changes, people treat you like a whole other person. As soon as my flat chest and ass protruded, everyone all of a sudden wanted to be on my dick. All of that bullying all of a sudden "never happened", all of that name calling was"never said", and all of that neglect was "never real".
Although this was all years ago, it could never leave my mind. All of those nights I cried myself asleep because I had gotten hurt yet again at school for being a nerd. I used to get my hair pulled everyday, my books were consistently smacked out of my hands everyday and I even got pushed on a few times. I was never really physically beaten up, but the verbal abuse way more than enough to replace it.
*7 years previously (16 years old)
"Here comes dexter you guys!" Someone yelled throughout the hall causing everyone's attention to be shifted upon my arrival.
I earned the name "Dexter" over the years simply due to my hair being the faint color of orange and to the fact that dexter was one of those freakishly smart cartoon characters. Here's the part where my books are going to get smac-.. I guess they were a little bit early today.
Now it's time for Marquees to yank my pony tail. As if on cue the lower part of my head, where my ponytail was positioned, started to ache. This happened so frequently that it actually became a routine and no one dared to stand up for me.
Sitting throughout the school day, just keeping everything bottled up while everyone hit me with their best shots, I couldn't wait to get home so I could relieve all of this stress and just cry out how I wanted to. My mother wasn't even there to console me and tell me that everything was going to be okay cause she was always at work and never home. Only my dad. But with him having a new job that required him to travel a lot, I didn't always have those arms to run into when I needed.
That's one thing I never did.. I never let them kids at school see me cry and I never responded back to anything they did because I knew what my purpose was.. I knew why I kept returning back to the place where I could be seriously injured and no one would care..
All of my hard work payed off and now I am where I always imagined to be and where I was working so hard to be....
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