Bullied by the Dolan twins// fan fiction

Bullied by the Dolan twins// fan fiction

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I'muraveragefangirl By LostGirlAndPeterPan Updated Aug 28

*Allison's Pov*
I woke up to my unpleasant alarm clock and an unpleasant day, Monday. I hate school because of the Dolan twins, they've ruined my life, I have scars everywhere on my arms. I don't always show up to school but my parents force me too, so I don't even bother telling them I don't want to go to school. I got up and got changed in my high wasted skinny jeans and a shirt that has daisies on it and obviously a cardigan because it's thing strapped. I quickly put my hair into a messy bun and went downstairs. I ate then brushed my teeth, I did my makeup I don't put a lot of makeup on, mascara light pink lipstick and concealer is all I wear.

"Mom are you driving me because I'm ready" I said.

"Yeah just a second let me get my jacket on" my mom said as she put her jacket on.

We got into my moms car and she drove me to school. As soon as she pulled in I could see the Dolan twins standing at the front door, that's where I have to walk in. I got out of the car and walked to the fron...

TOO Far! TOO FREAKIN FAR! I WOULD HAVE BEATEN THE TWIDDLEY WINKS OUT OF BOTH OF THEM SO THAT THEY WOULNT SEE DAYLIGHT AGAIN!
HOW TF DOES HER MOM NOT NOTICE HER MARKS LIKE WHAT THE HELL BRO. SORRY FOR THE KIDS. H, E, DOUBLE HOCKEY STICKS
I would love to punch you two back but your just too pretty. I can't mess your face up.
This book was made along time ago, way before I read cut after cut. It's a great book but I made this book up completely by my thoughts. @taylahdxlan
Yea it's called MASTURBATE. Its really healthy. You should try it.
How am I a slut look the one who talking man whoreand I flip my hair
                              
                              Ethan*tried to puch her in the face
                              
                              Me:am sorry honey not today ot tommorow or all the day and kick him on the balls and kiss him in the motuth and I flip may hair*