7 years ago.
"Rose, wake up or you are going to be late for school!" My mom was calling in other words yelling from downstairs. "5 more minutes." I yelled back at her.
Since she didn't respond I fell asleep once again, to be woken up by a splash of cold water. "I told you to wake up Rosaline"I woke up regardless and did my morning routine. I have 10 years old, you may think that at this age everything is easy, guess what; for me is hell. On the first year of my new school I was becoming popular because I was an outgoing person and I didn't care what people thought about me, people say that being that way was super cool. I had excellent grades, so yeah I was kind o a nerd. At first people just laughed at my way of being, but I didn't give shit about it. Then when the time passed, poeple who supposed to be so called "my friends" stab me in my back. They started to tell everyone my darkest secrets. People started to judge me and say mean words, I thought that it wouldn't last long, I was so wrong. Everyone, even my own family started to criticize me, because I was outgoing and I said what was on my mind and because of the secrets that I have hidden from them. I'm not the type to person to lie about my opinion. I guess people do not like that.
Every day I was being tortured by word, Sometimes people would push me and I would fall into the floor and hit my head with the lockers. I thought that if I told a teacher it would be better and the bullying would go away. Once again I am so wrong. The teachers didn't care, they made it worst for me. In that day I knew I was all alone.
My brother is always partying and hooking up with girls, my dad left my mom when he found out she was pregnant, but with another man. In my tiny age I had seen things that I'm not supposed to see.Authors note
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Staying Strong(teen Fiction)
Подростковая литератураThis girl named Rose was shy, but her shyness had a reason.When she was little people made fun of her for being an outgoing person. The time passed away and people started to tear her piece by piece brick by brick.