Morgan
"Morg, wake up!" my aunt shouted from my door. I stirred in my bed trying to untangle myself from my covers. But instead...
BOOM!
POW!
"OWW"
I pushed myself off the floor and slowly walked over to my closet. Groaning as I picked out an outfit. Today was "hell". Also known as the beginning of school. Aren't I a lucky bitch. Having an aunt who dosen't give a fuck about me, her abusive boyfriend always trying to get me, and still trying to deal with my parents death.
Me acting like a lunatic person a school or anywhere else helps me erase all those thoughts. But then, I do know that they say things about me and call me names. At least their words arne't that painful, unlike how my heart is broken.
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Awkward...
Teen FictionHave you ever had an awkward situation? Morgan Shaw was... ok. But then she was awkward. Funny how it sounds thought. Everyone thinks she's so weird, that she's know as 'the awkward freak' or 'the clumsy freak'. Either way she was wierd to the world...
