-I Hate You, Mahone-

-I Hate You, Mahone-

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"You're going one the tour with him" --------------------------------------------- He would abuse me in every way that he could think of. Who? My mothers new boyfriend. But i was still angry. I didn't want to be sent to live with that idiot. He is so full of himself its unbelievable. I absolutely hate him with all of my hear, and it doesn't help that my best friends are also his best friends. And who are they sending me off to you may ask? Austin freaking Mahone.
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I watched as my dad threw the bottle of beer at my mom, paralyzed. I watched the broken glass seeped into her skin deeper and deeper. I'm helpless. I watched him call her a slut. I watched him turn around to here him say I'm worthless. My eyes flicked back to my mom, only to see her pass out. _____________________________________This went on for years before he left my mum and 13 year old me. I have so many scars. Mentally and physically. It wasn't just this. Oh no, fate couldn't throw enough shit at me. They had to throw in one of my best friends dying in a car crash. The they were just like,'Eh, what the hell! Let's make her other friend leave her for the popular sluts!'. This was my life for 16 years. They bullied me. In every way possible. It started getting better. I moved to Britain. I made 5 new friends. Even more after that. My old self came back. There were a few bumps along the road. But it all got better. This was my life. This is Annabelle Yaw's story.

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