A Regular Day

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It was just another day waking up and having the same routine over and over. I got up cleaned and made food for my mother and step dad or make my own thing because i had to take care of my own self. Then got ready for school. Some times in the morning my step dad would either hit me because he just wanted to or because something i cooked he did not want. I ran out the house every time. I would walk to school or take the bus. Most of the time i liked getting away and being alone so i always walked.
I was in high school with not many friends. After my second year most of the people i talk to drifted away. So i sat alone most of the time or escaped being in the library. During some classes some students always threw paper at me and just laughed at me for being alone and think it is fun to bully me. Some just wanted to fight me for no reason at all.
I was the outcast rebel black sheep and the loner. The girl that got bullied and abused from home and school.
But one day it all changed when i was on the computer at the library clicked on search for me to random search and it landed on creepy pasta.

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