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Sofie and the bullies

Sofie and the bullies

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 10, 2015
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Sofie it's time to go to school sweety. But mom I'm to tired can I sleep for 10 more minutes. No sweetie it's time get up. Fine mom. So softie gets up and she gets ready for school even though she doesn't want to because a girl named Alyssa always picks on her for being fat. Softies mom Jessica says sweetie why don't you ever want to go to school. We'll mom the real reason is because there is this girl named Alyssa and she always calls me fat. Oh sweetie your not fat mom yes I am. Alyssa will tell any girl the truth she is the most popular one in school.
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Ana

Life as a child was amazing. Your weight didn't matter. Your clothes didn't matter. Your parents money didn't matter. All that mattered was who you were going to play with, but that's all gone now. My sister hates me, my mom has no time for me, and my dad, well he left me. My life has been one whirlwind after another. Except I'm content with it, till it all comes crashing down. Every television, billboard, and magazine is covered with models. Models that are supposed to be role models, for us. Perfect face, perfect body, perfect life. I have none of those things. All my life I've never cared that I was over weight, and didn't wear makeup. Who knew a boy could change all of that? That's when I decided to starve myself, force myself to look like the girls in the magazines. Who knew all I was doing was slowly killing myself? Life likes to play games, except my game is called Ana and I don't think I will survive. (unedited) Cover by: MadHatter_25

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