This story is about a girl and her life story. She gets bullied.... A lot. She is depressed. Really depressed. One day her depression got a lot worse. Her parents didnt know what she did until.......
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You might be wondering who I am. Well, my name is Mia Ann Leonora. I am currently 16 years old and this is my story. Let's take a trip down memory lane, shall we?
*Time skip to 3 years ago* I am helping my parents unpack in our new house. We moved to a new neighborhood called Dark Valley. We moved because I was getting bullied. I get bullied at every school I go to. "Mia!" my mother called from down stairs. I went down stairs to see what she wants, but I stopped in my tracks when I saw unfamiliar people. There was a woman, a man, and two teenage girls. I quickly and quietly went back upstairs not wanting to meet the people. I went back to unpacking my things in my new room. Not even five minutes later someone was banning on my door. I opened the door slightly so I can see through the small crack. There I saw my mother. "yeah?" I asked quietly. "we have guests over" she said. I nodded and followed her down stairs. When I got down there the girls giggled quietly and started whispering to eachother. I shifted in my spot uncomfortable. The giggling got louder and one of the girls pointed at my outfit.
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(Mia's outfit but the hoodie is crimson red) That's when my insecurities started coming back again. As my parents and the girls parents were talking I walked upstairs. I started to unpack again and I saw a small box in the corner of my eye. I knew what was in it and I told myself I wouldn't do it. But I'm going to do it anyway at some point in time. I hid the box in the floorboards and finally finished unpacking.
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(Mia's room but dark oak floorboards) I went down stairs to help my parents. The people that were here are gone, that's good. I went straight to unpacking when I found a room I can help in. *Time skip to about 4 hours later* We ate dinner and I went upstairs to go to bed. I got my pajamas on and climbed into bed. I couldn't sleep. I knew why I couldn't too. I got out of bed and lifted the floorboard that hid the box. I grabbed the box and just looked at it. After five minutes I opened the box to reveal my personal medical kit and my small knife. I grabbed the knife and broke my promise that I made to myself.
