The bully (a Taylor caniff fanfiction)

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hello I'm Jessica. I'm only 18. I live in Indiana. my mother died when i was 10. i was left with my very abusive fatherAll Rights Reserved

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I get bullied everyday since grade 9. Yes i'm use to it. Yes I have no friends, just a loner. Yes I don't care about the name people call me. But I care about the pain I get. I get beaten up by Harry Styles everyday, he's mostly with his friends so they beat me up too. I come home to my home with bruises everywhere, but I lie to her about them. I'm 17 turning 18 in 2 months. My name is Skylar Winters, my dad cheated on my mom when I was first born. He would beat my mom up. We then left him and know live in L.A. I hate my life right now. The bullying sometimes gets to far and I started to have a freak out. I would go in my bedroom scream and cry. my mom is always working at midnight to keep our small house running.But then something changed. Something that I never thought would happen.

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I get bullied everyday since grade 9. Yes i'm use to it. Yes I have no friends, just a loner. Yes I don't care about the name people call me. But I care about the pain I get. I get beaten up by Harry Styles everyday, he's mostly with his friends so they beat me up too. I come home to my home with bruises everywhere, but I lie to her about them. I'm 17 turning 18 in 2 months. My name is Skylar Winters, my dad cheated on my mom when I was first born. He would beat my mom up. We then left him and know live in L.A. I hate my life right now. The bullying sometimes gets to far and I started to have a freak out. I would go in my bedroom scream and cry. my mom is always working at midnight to keep our small house running.But then something changed. Something that I never thought would happen.

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