Authors note:
Please know that I wrote this story when I was 12 years old! My writing has gotten better! So just a vibrant warning!
________________________________I woke up not wanting to go to school, but I had no choice because my mom said I had to study hard, but only if she knew what really goes on.
I sighed
I knocked those thoughts out of my head and decided to get ready, I got my floral crop top with high waisted shorts and black vans.
I hated my body but I had to wear it because my mom buys these clothes for me since she loves my body, but I hate it.
I got dressed and had trouble deciding how I would leave my hair, after thinking, I just decided to leave it down, since it was naturally straight.
I walked downstairs and noticed my mom had left a note that read
Stephanie, I had to leave early to work today, there is fruit in the bowl on the counter love you.
This wasn't new she would sometimes come back late so I was used to being alone.
Anyways I haven't really told you about me, well to start off I have long black hair and blue eyes, mine were different than Cameron's he has brown hair and light brownish hazel eyes that he got from my dad, anyways I usually get bullied at school because I'm his sister and he's to good to be my brother, but, I get called slut, whore, skank, and fat. So every time someone called me that I would cut myself for being stupid, not perfect, and ugly.
So yeah, this is me.
// he guys so this is my first chapter I will update a lot so you won't have to worry about not getting 1 update I'll try my best to post 2 every week.
Thanks guys love you 😘//
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Tortured
Fanfiction"The healthy man does not torture others- generally it is the tortured who turn into torturers"