Am i living a normal life.........?

Am i living a normal life.........?

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Hey my name is Aalisha Ali well its not my real name!! i wont be using real names in this story so you cant identify me in any way. this is going to be a sad and a heartbreaking story..... and yes it is the story of my life. my life is full of terrible incidents. everyday is full of worry stress and anxiousness... Im hiding what Im feeling but Im tired of holding this inside my head so i Have decided to write this story down. every time something good is about to happen something bad overtakes........... please do read to find out all the estrange sad and weird incidents that take place in my life!! BTW guys one of the main reasons why i have decided to write my story down is to get an answer. pls help me get an answer............
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Aaliyah has been living with her mom since she got back home from college; things have been far from easy. She and her mom don't get along. Her mom hates her and tells her frequently that she wishes she hadn't been born. But when Aaliyah meets Alexander, things change instantly. But will she be able to get past the trauma to be with Alexander? Or will things crash and burn? Will Aaliyah end up with Mr. Billionaire? You will find out soon. "You know what? Go screw yourself, you inconsiderate jackass. I don't need you anyway; you're just a bum that only cares about himself. You don't even know how to satisfy a woman anyway; it was like doing charity work," I say, pushing him. He walks closer to me, leaving no gap between us. He stares at me, his face oozing anger, but I really don't care. "Says the one who can barely fit through the door. If I'm bad in bed, it's your fault. Finding the hole is almost impossible considering I have to go through a whole bunch of fat just to find it, and you are saying I'm the problem. It's not my fault that you are fat. The saying isn't correct because fat girls don't do it better," he shouts, which makes me laugh internally, knowing that I successfully pissed him off. Word Count: In progress Author's note: My priority is your mental health. This book does have a couple of trigger warnings. Trigger Warning ⚠️⛔️ Sexual Assault Harassment Violence Foul Language Abuse Mention and more

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