Chapter Two
We had dated a few months until I finally broke up with her. All she ever did was yell at me because I smoke cancer sticks and because the music I listen to is the Devil's music. I finally got mad at her one day and slapped her. I felt bad but, at the same time I didn't.
She would always hit me whenever she got the chance. She would abuse me both physically and mentally. Which honestly I should have been used to cause that's what my life was like in elementary and middle school. And high school.
I tried to kill myself multiple times when I hit age 16. Cause I got tired of being bullied and beat up everyday at school.
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The Loner
Randomthis story is about a girl named Sam whose life hasn't always been the greatest
