Hi, I'm Shayleigh, and I'm sick of being bullied because of how I look. People say when I walk by,"Ew here comes Scars, Run for your life!!!". It makes me sick, I swear I would tell them to shut up ,but I can't, I'm too shy. I can't even say thank you to the lunch ladies. I also have 4 friends, Molly she's my age, tall, tomboy, and is very sarcastic. Cristina she's short, likes cheese, and is in love with Oliver. Oliver he's "swagalicious" as he says, he's hilarious and is in love with Cristina . And finally Cal, a tall, buff football player, and a Straight B student. Yeah, they are the only friends I have. They get how I feel, because they get bullied too. Molly has a touch of cancer, Cristina doesn't have a right leg, Oliver is missing a part of his ear, and Cal has this condition where when he was born he just has bruises. Like they just appear. It sucks for all of us, we have dealt with this for a couple of years and some our whole life. But we will one day and stand up and tell them to stop. They'll see.
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I'm Sick of It!!!!
Teen FictionHi, I'm Shayleigh and I'm sick of being bullied because of how I look. I was 13, my dad took me to the park to play with my brother while mom was at work. And we were throwing a small blue football around. My dad over through it, so I went to go get...
