Chapter 1

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Tyler's P.O.V
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          Laughing. People were always laughing, my problem came beside they were never laughing with me, but always at me. Names, everyone has a name, even cartoon characters had names. My problem was, no one ever called me by my name, they called me other things. Slut, Hoe, Skank, Looser. The thing was, I wasnt a slut,or a hoe, or even a skank, I might be a looser but I'd never, ever be a slut. So I would walk the halls watching girls talk and laugh and couples kiss and wonder if I would ever have anyone to walk with me to class.
          I know in my heart I wont though so I just walk, my head down, go to class, take notes, go to lunch, eat food, ignore the names, the whispers. Go home, get beat, go to bed. Same thing every day. It never changed, kids picked on me and then my dad hurt me. Would the hurt ever stop? I wasnt anything special.....not athletic but not fat, blonde, wavy hair and what I classififed as a pretty face with big green eyes and clear, tan skin. I looked nothing like my dad, his black, greasy hair shoulder length with dark skin and dark eyes. Sometimes though, it was hard to tell my mom and I apart.
           But this was all before, now my dads gone, the schools gone, and I am transformed. So lets start over..
     Hi, my name is Tyler Suratt, and this is the new me. I have long, wavy blonde hair, darkish, tan skin, long legs, a chiseled middle, and bright green eyes. I just moved to the little beach town of Avonedale with my mom and step dad, Chris. My past hurts.. A lot. I chose to shut out the pain. I won't tell though. Only my mom knows. My friends wont know. If I have any that is. They cant know.

Hi.. Okay so my chapters are short.. Almost always. I plan to make up for that by writing a lot of chapters and hopefully you  like it.
           

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