TW: Abuse My whole life I was told if you weren't perfect no one would like you, you wouldn't make it, you were worthless, if you weren't perfect you would no longer live under this roof and I was the farthest thing from perfect. But being me I just figured these were baseless threats, they were just trying to scare me. But I was wrong. Way wrong. After an incident in 7th grade, my parents packed my bags and shipped me off to some special perfecting school without a second thought. I didn't even get to say goodbye to my best friend. When I got there immediately they began to try and shape me into this perfect little monster. And at first, I refused to become someone I'm not. But fighting became tiring and soon I gave in to becoming perfect. All I wanted was to make mother proud so perfect is what I became.