Who said I like normal

Cara P.O.V

BEEEPPPP. BEEEEPPPP. My phone went off. I sighed and got up. I walked out of my room to my quit house. Were it's just me, myself, and I. My mom, dad, sister, and brother left when I was 14. Why you ask. Well I'm a freak. I was born with cancer. With this I took a special meds and it had a blue purple die.
My mom didn't care she wanted me alive. As I grew hair it was blue and purple. My mom was soooo scared but the doctors said they couldn't do anything. When I went to school everyone bullied me. They called me names like; hoe, freak, creep, emo. Witch I'm not emo I wear differnt colors and yea idk how they came up with that. One person what making my life hell. Megan. I hate her with everything. She made fun of me first. And now it got worse cuz now she hits me and calles me a hoe, slut, bitchy virgen, and beats me. Heard. And I have no FUCKEN idea why she calls me a slut when she puts pics of her bras and she is a 13B. I know a girl from high school. I'm a FUCKEN 27D. Like WTF. And at least I don't look like cake spilled on her face. Well that's the hell that is my life no family, friends, nothing empty. And to top it off it's my first day as a sinor so. Yay, NOT.

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