Chapter 1

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~??? POV~
Some may remember me, some may not. Let's just say I'm 'different' from the rest. That's why I was bullied throughout my middle school years, all cause of one feather. But soon my parents found out about my bullying when I came home with bruises on my back and blood running down my head from all the feathers in my hair being pulled out. I was rushed to the hospital, of course, and was soon released after my cleanup. As worried as they could be, they asked me questions on how I was treated and how long.... "...three years.." I could only say. My mother breaking down, crying. Father trying to comfort her. That was my only memory of guilt I felt. Soon afterwards they saved up enough money to move out of the state, incase those bullies found me again.

I was then homeschooled for the rest of the year, I was happy to know that no one could pick on me again but, it started to get lonely after I finally finished my year 8.

Going in year 9, assignment after assignment, just sitting in my room all bored with just a laptop to fill my entertainment. YouTube videos were fun to watch at times but it was just the same everyday, all lonely, no one to interact with, or play with, just this boring life I have. My father was the first to realize when he came to check up on me on a Saturday to see if I was interested in playing some soccer with him, he sat down next to me and asked what was wrong, of course I told him so guilt wouldn't overwhelm me again. I told him how boring it was without anyone...,he understood, seeing what he could do.

Next day, breakfast, my mom asked me, "How would you like to go back to school?" My heart started to race, I was so confused but yet excited. Calmingly  I said, "YES!" and hugged them both. After the group hug, my mother being a hairstylist she tried different ways to do my hair so the feathers wouldn't be so noticeable when growing in. It ended up being a messy comb over, but I was still happy with it since she could make anything look good.

After a week of planning, I was ready to begin school again. Starting high school I thought of how it couldn't be worser then my previous middle school life. But as every high school life goes, there's always a bully whether you know their there or not. Being the new student was going to be a interesting experience but I had my hopes up too high.

This was only just the beginning.

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Yes.... I is back and alive, this book will now be in Kiwi's Child life but it will sometimes go over to her for hidden context. I won't be posting daily but I do promise to finish this book next year in 2020. Ye... Welp bai and I'll cya later my Kawaii Potaturs! :3 ba-bai!

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