"You're perfect, you're perf-" my alarm clock sang. Yay. School. Note the sarcasm. I took a shower and put on my outfit^^ (picture above) let me tell you about me I have braces and glasses and I'm 5ft 6inch and I have Blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I have tan skin and uggg acne. I don't wear makeup I don't have anybody to impress and I have a car but I ride my penny board (pastel blue base and pastel orange wheels). Oh and I'm 17 and have a 19 year old sister. I skip breakfast because I have an eating disorder that causes me to throw up everything I eat. I ride to hell.
~END OF SCHOOL~
I went through the day clean so that means extra hard beating.
"HEY, WHORE!" Cameron screamed. I turned around.
"Thought you'd miss your beating?" They start kicking me and punching me until someone yells," STOP!!" That someone was my sister. I get up and ran/limp to my sister.
"Thank you," I whisper.
"No problem," she replied. "Let's go home then to the mall and give you a makeover."
Oh god.
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The Makeover
Roman pour AdolescentsHi, Hannah Winters I'm bullied by 9 guys. I know. 9. They have been doing this for 2 and a half years. I'm now a senior. Then I got a makeover. What will happen find out in, The Makeover
