When do you care? (emo love story)

When do you care? (emo love story)

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Black Veil Brides
My Life turned upside down when i moved to my new school. I lost all my new friends. My dad got meanier to me. My grandmother thinks im a waste of a person. Its true. I am a waste of a person. I stay to my self. I dont have a socail life. Besides facebook and Tumblr and Twitter. Other then those things I dont really talk to many people. I am considered a freak. I listen to Falling In Reverse, Black Veil Brides, Sleeping With Sirens, Pierce The Veil, and many others. Yup just your typical Troubled teen. But I Dont Smoke Pot, i dont drink, I dont party. But at home my dad treats me like shit. Im consisderd a slut, Just because of my clothing type i choose. which in all honesty I dont dress very bad. But my family thinks so. SO do the people at school. Anyway. Im Courtney. Im 19. I live in Michigan. ~IF THIS STORY SEEMS TO MOVE FAST PLEASE JUST READ IT ALL THE WAY THROUGH I PROMISE YOU ITS NOT A WASTE OF YOUR TIME~
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I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

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