The whole time I was running tears clouded my vision, and they didn't stop. They couldn't stop. Today was the last straw, I couldn't take anymore of the constant pushing, teasing, laughing and overall bullying.
As my house came into view I push the door open earning confused stares from both parents. My breathing was heavy and the tears couldn't stop. But I finally got some words out.
"I can't do this anymore! It's too much!"
My parents always knew about this, always tried to tell me one day it'll all get better. And that was complete and utter bullshit. I tried to make some friends, but look where that got me.
But even I knew what was going to happen next, we all knew that this wasn't going to work out. So now, we're going to England, my hometown.
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