I guess if Im going to do this right I should start from the beginning. Hi, my name is Elizabeth and I was born on April 20, 2000, and I am currently 16 years old.
From the day I was born, my parents regretted me. My mom wanted to abort me and my dad was kind of in my life until the drugs became more important than his own daughter.
For the most part as a child I was happy. Always running around with and playing with friends... Until I would go home at night. After my dad got into drugs, he would come home high almost every night. He wasn't in his "right mind" and he was very abusive to my mom and I. He would throw my mom over tables and through walls. With me? He wasn't only physically abusive but sexually also. He would hit me if I ever made any noise and would lock me in rooms for hours on end, and if I every cried about it he would just hit me harder.
Once I started elementary school I felt like I never fit in with anyone in my class. I was always the kid who would sit against the walls or only talk to adults. So long story short, I didn't have a lot of friends when I was little which didn't make growing up any easier.
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This Is Me
Teen FictionThis is a fiction version of my high school experience from my point of view. Names are changed. everything in here is based on real experiences for me. In all honesty, I'm doing this to help me not to take the pity but to give part of myself to yo...
