I'm so missunderstood.
Nobody loves me.
What's the purpose of living? Maybe I should just end this craziness; I know no one will care. My mom's dead, my dad doesn't know who I am, and my step dad and step brothers have been beating me ever since my mom died, so I know they won't care if they never see me again.
I looked at myself in the mirror, just another reminder of how ugly and worthless I am. My blue eyes are filled with hurt and tears. No one seems to notice my screams, no one sees me begging for help, at school I'm labeled as a freak, I have no friends, who would want to be friends with a freak? That's right, no one.
I hate my life so much. I wish I could die, but I can’t only because I know this is temporary.
My name’s Dominic. I’m sixteen. My mom died when I was three. All I know of my dad is that his name is Micheal, and that his last name is Cullen, just like mine. My mom had a different last name. Her last name was Rhodes, Emma Rhodes.
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Teen FictionDominic lives a sad life. His step father beats him, his mother died when he was three and he doesn't know who his dad is. His step brothers constantly torment him. He has no friends.... but this all changes. Dominic trys out for the football te...
