Adopted By ...
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Hello, my name is Chelsea. I'm 13, 'emo', and getting bullied. I live in an orphanage. I've been there since second grade, where my father, not only killed himself, but my mother, my brother, my baby sister, and and my little puppy Geebear. I'll give you some history to help you out with my social life and school history.
When I was in fifth grade, I had a friend who wasn't the best influence of me. Her name was Maddy. She cursed like a sailor, and stank like the fish they caught. She was very unhealthy and just straight up rude. Towards the end of our friend ship, she called me things like, "Faggot" or, "Dyke". It would piss me off. The only problem was.. I was a forgiving person and forgave her.. I KNOW STUPID MOVR OF MY PART!! But soon, right after that, I 'dumped' her. Everyone thought of me different after she switched schools and eventually cut school from her life.
Since then, I haven't been able to get one friend or even one parent.
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