I'm out on the streets. I have no where to go. My parents kicked me out for no reason. Well there was a bit of a reason. I was getting into fights at my school. Everyone was making fun of me. They would all gather around me and start laughing at me. So one day I got fed up with it and I chose to just punch the bitch that started it. After that I kept getting into fights and now I'm 14 and I'm on the streets. Out of the friends I really had they would let me stay at there house. After a while I would gather up my things and leave. They would not really know why I left or where I went for that matter. I still show up to school when I feel like it. No one bothers me now. They know what happened and where I'm at now. They feel bad for me. They give me hand outs but I turn them down, they don't understand why.
