I don't own any of these memes

I've heard every horrible name you can think of. You know why? Because that's what people call me. People ask me why stay? Why not just die? Well, my mom needs me, and I can't leave her, like how my dad left us. A new kid moves in, and just by looking at him I know he's the same, and I was right. He treats me the same as everyone else, but I know he's different deep down. I hope he's different. When I found out his secret and he found out mine, things changed, and I don't know if its for the better.