the miserable life of a miserable teenager

group project



“Sit and smile, they don’t need your input.”Maybe they had a group chat where they plotted how to exclude me next time?

Or they met up at recess?Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Either way, it worked.

Gang up on her, make fun of her, treat her different.

Why? Was it the untreated ADHD?

Or because my face was never good enough?

I was just a little girl, begging for affection I clearly didn’t get at home.

Everybody was right, it is a dog-eat-dog world.


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