Mackenzie

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I wake up to hear Greg run into my room.
"Little brat"he screams.
"What"I cry.
"I bet it was you who took my soda"he screams.
"It wasn't me"I scream. He walks over to me pulls me out from under the covers. He throws me down and begins punching me everywhere. I cry. He walks out and slams my door shut. I lay there in pain. I eventually stand up and turn on my light. I grab my diary and begin writing.

Dear Diary
Why does everyone hate me? What have I ever done? Today started off OK. I got ready for school and went to school. As usual I was made fun off by the other kids but I ignored them. I came home to be hurt by Greg. I went to dance and was at the bottom of the pyramid. I got a duet with Chloe and that's it. I came home and went to bed when Greg woke me up and hurt me and accused me for stealing his soda.
I hate my life.

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