I asked my mom if they could come over she just mumbled that she doesn't care. So, I had called my friends and told them that they could come over. I had never had a sleep over before, so I was really nervous and excited. I cleaned up the house and waited. When they finally showed up we ate some pizza that I had ordered. We all just became friends, so I didn't want to tell them about my family problems just yet. We had a really good night and I had almost forgotten all of the bad from the past few years. Until something happened in the middle of the night...

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The Real Me
HorrorHi, I'm Zella and you don't know me yet but you will soon. For now all that I can tell you is that I am 13 years old and I am not normal. And you will see why...