Ungreatful Bitches

Ungreatful Bitches

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Hey my name is YN. I'm 15 and I'm stuck struggling. I live in this abandoned house all alone with a little bit of clothes and no food. I don't steal cuz to be honest, I ain't bout that life. One day my parents left and said they'll be back. It's been 9 months and I still never heard from them again, but they did leave me with a phone so I guess im sort of safe. I didn't want foster care so I hid.I don't know how long I'm going to keep living but, I sure do hope my life gets better.
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I had no one. My parents kicked me out as soon as I turned 18. I'm 19 now and I haven't heard from them since then. The only people I had left were my boyfriend, Kyle Dixon, and my best friend, Jennifer Young. That went down the drain when Kyle cheated on me and then left me for Jennifer. That's not the worst of it. The only thing keeping me alive at this point is my job at McDonald's but my manager sexually assaults me in some way every time that I work which is pretty much every day. He's a creep and I hate him. All of this is too much and I needed something to relieve me of the emotional pain. I started self harming after the whole thing with Kyle and Jennifer. It's pretty bad too. I cut almost everyday. It's hard to stop when you have no one that cares enough to help you or even notice that you're cutting. And although I have no money for a home and barely have enough for food, I managed to save up enough money to make my dream come true. I was going to be going to a One Direction concert. These boys are all I have left and I saved up enough to get a front row seat and backstage pass to meet them after the concert. I honestly didn't care what I had to do to go to this concert. It was a dream come true and I would do anything for it.

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