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Not So Bullyproof
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Ongoing, First published Aug 09, 2013
Hey.My names Katherine but call me Kate.I'm 16.And no i'm not you bleach blonde slut bag everyone sees.I have hazel eyes but to me they're a more of green.I have brown waist lengh hair.And I get bullied.And you know what happens in that state.I get called emo,goth,whore,slut, you name it.Then it gets worse.I sometimes get abused at home.Wonder why I get called emo and goth.Well I listen to Sleeping With Sirens,All Time Low,My Chemical Romance, and Blink-182.I Love them bands.Oh and I like Adele like any 16 year old.I like Adele's Chasing Pavements and Make You Feel My Love. Music Is My Life.
And here is my story.The right and real one.
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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.