Brianna whacked me in the side of the head so hard my ear was bleeding, i realized she wasnt playing. and at a sleep over at her house we went out on the streets and they purpasly tryed to loose me, but they couldnt shake me cuz i was too stubborn, then at school at lunch we had a specific table that we sat at, i always sat on the edge cuz thats what i liked, and once i was litterally pushed off the table, thats about when i officially left the group. Brianna made my life a nightmare, i was severely depressed, i felt like giving up on life, she had convinced everyone in the school to hate me based on the fact i was weird, i was completely friendless, i silently cryed myself to sleep many a night, and to top it all off i turned into a pitty case for all the "nice" kids in school the friend the friendless, nice gesture but my pesronality really clashes with most normal people, i hate pitty, it is the falsest friendships in the world. and also the hispanic guys of the school still . . .

endlessly made fun of me, it really hurt, the only friends in the whole world were my cat and my 2 imaginary friends Sprits(cheatah) and fluffy(wolf) humans suck, at least all of the ones my age do. and i was made fun of even more because i was always making something, drawing something, or reading something just to escape the hate that surrounded me in the real world, a teacher actually failed me just because of my escapes from reality *heavy sigh* and it all turns that all this misury is all because i was born 3 years too early, which i'll tell you about in the next one of these at high school

*hugs back* its okay really, its already all over, ive graduated now, but thanks far caring about me

//sighs
Why are teenage humans such assholes? They have absolutely no sympathy, and live off the grief of others.
They can go die in a hole for all I care.