Still Here
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  • Reads 2,439
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  • Parts 26
  • Time 5h 4m
Complete, First published Jun 27, 2014
My whole life I was just that girl who everybody pity her because she's a loner. I never knew what love was. All I know that I was just that girl who always hangouts with you for a moment, but then you get sick of her after few days calling her a weirdo or annoying. No one came and pick me or even held me. I was always got betrayed by my friends, my mother never looked in my way and my father left my mother for another woman and took my little sister away with him. Every day in my life was a living hell. I hated it, but I was strong enough to survive. I thought if people around me I'll feel safe, but I was hurting myself more by doing that. I realized that when I was fourteen, so I pushed people away from me. Who's that tomboyish girl with broken heart? That's me Sara Jones sixteen years old and my life will change for the best soon by the help of a.... You'll soon know (- _^)
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