Chapter 5: Timothy Vanders- Present

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I have never really been a popular kid. I've never had any real friends, and I have never had someone talk to me because they wanted to. I was always labeled "dork" or "dweeb" or "creeper". But I'm not as bad as they all think. I'm actually normal as normal can be. I'm just shy.

I was orphaned at a young age. My mother died during child birth. And my father left me for dead when I was 2. He dumped me with my grand parents and said he would be back in the morning. He was never to be seen again, after that. He was always an asshole to me. He beat me. And he would always show up drunk. My childhood was awful. As you could imagine. My father was just a big fat bully.

To make things worse, there were the perfect girls, like Avery Evans, and her brother, and their posies. Avery was awful to me. Her posy never left me alone, and she just stood there and watched as I suffered. She spoke to me once. She said to me, "one mustn't speak unless spoken too,". Those words stuck with me my entire life. It's her fault that I took years of abuse. In a way she murdered my happiness, by doing nothing.
I've hated her for my entire life. She ruined me. She was a nasty bitch to me, that one time directly, and then never stopped her posy from attacking me.

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