Category : Diary/Journal

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I can't stand the girls who chase you around poking you. One thing is these girls tormented me over a boy. Such as Ewing at me to the bus touching me. Not letting me use the bathroom. The sad thing is they just not know I get abuse at home too. Plus I have my angels watch what they do to harm me. I spent all those days curling up crying in Gods arms. They act like it was my fault for the fact she spoke of me first. All I did was try to learn and she threw balls at me. I was like stop. One time I turn to wack the hell out of her because she was sexual touching me. She needed to learn to keep her dirty hands to herself because that is molest. And I didnt have feelings for her. Plus she was sexually touching a guy I had as a friend and kind of had crush on. She was like hey Look watch me touch him. I was like leave me alone. She was like Neroooooo and would try to sit behind me and touch me sexually. I was like stop and would walk out. So I stopped coming to school and I was placed in another class with handicapped kids.