Drama Queen

Q

I was a victim, a victim of bullying. I wore really baggy clothing and I wore broken glasses because my parent's couldn't afford new ones. I would often tend to feel my orange hair being yanked several times a day. If you ever saw a girl with so much bruises then that's me. I was never really fond of making friends incase they spilled my secrets, in that case there was tonnes. I never had the erdge to ask anyone anything. I just sat in a broken desk at the back of the classroom. I never really mention that I was mute for quite sometime. I never really had any courage to talk to anyone. They always seemed like they were those bitchy kids who wore expensive outfits and teased people for not having GOOD enough outfits. People don't know what it feels like to go mentally into a hospital with 5 broken bones due to pricks who push geeks down the stairs. Welp, that was me. All these pathetic people dragging me along ughhh.

~just so you are aware this is a story but im basing it off people who have to deal with bullying, stay strong yall 🐶❤