Beaten and bullied alive

Beaten and bullied alive

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Hi, my name is Destiny Summers, I am 15 years old, I have got brown & blonde hair, I have my own room, My eyes are blue, My hair is long and curly at the bottom. My height is 5.4 When I was younger my mother was shot to death by my father. My mother was killed when I was 8. I was left with my drunken father all alone and as well as my fathers drunken beatings. I get bullied at high school, all the time, I have only two best friends but even then I'm the one who gets the blame and always gets bullied, I have cuts and scars across my wrists and thighs. The last words my mother said to me is "be strong my beautiful strong Angel, you have already made me proud and I will always be watching you, I love you"
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This is my first book... :-) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Friends, love, hope and dreams are the four pillars of teenage. While they mold the life for better for most of us, it was nothing less than a nightmare for her. She, who thought was cursed and shouldn't even have existed. She, who was named a devil; whose past hovered above her, burdened her and haunted her each time she thought of living a normal life. When having a boyfriend was as normal as breathing for her friends, it was something abstract for her; unrealistic, out of her league. Thus, plastering a smile on her face, veiling her dreadful existence, she quietly lived; existed. She, who desperately tried to hide her secret, once dared to swim against the current, proposed her first crush in high school and got stabbed by that same person. The person whom she loved, trusted. When her first crush publicly degraded her, broadcasting her past to the entire school; something died within her. Her hope. To love and to live a normal life. She was broken - beyond repair. After she moved to her new life in London, she thought she had left everything behind in India, only until she met him. ------------ Copyright Β© Radhika Acharya All rights to this book are reserved *** Do not copy my work. I have worked really hard to write this story, please don't make all my struggles go to waste. The cover Pic as well as the pics you'll come across in this story are only for reference. I hold no rights over them whatsoever. Enjoy reading people and thank you!!

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