My sister and mom walk into a different room and start to talk about me... There whispers sneak through the hallway into my ears, I can hear them talking about how they wish I never come home. "mom, why do you always talk about me behind my back... Even when I'm nice to you you never hear it the right way I love you mom and you too Jenna." I said softly walking in on them. I don't understand why they hate me so much I'm their family and I thought family was forever but I'm not sure about this family. sometimes I just feel like I was adopted like I was dropped off by the FedEx company, Maybe even like I don't belong here
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Depression
Teen FictionEmma walks home from school every day and she walks into her house… she feels that she caused all the trouble. The second she enters your home everyone gets angry mad and anxious to get out. After this starts to happen for a couple years of her bein...
