Fists Don't Fly

Fists don't fly, they're thrown. They're thrown at me constantly everyday. I get punched, kicked, pranked and things that you probably never had to deal with.

I get bullied.

Usually no one cares. But I do because I have to deal with it. This is what I deal with on a daily basis. But I'm not the average type of girl that gets bullied and has no friends.

I have a friend online and what a coincidence that she's transferring to my highschool.

Westbrook High.

My friend is my only chance. The only hope that I have. By the way, my name is Nikita. But just call me Niki. Anyways, as much as I'd want to talk to you, I'd rather enjoy if you started reading.

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Shout out to my best friend lovely_ angelxo for helping me.
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