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Started: Feb. 24/ 2021 *On Hiatus until I get ideas* "School has always been a safe place for me, even though I was bullied day in and day out... it was safer than home; anywhere was. My name is (y/n), I am 17 almost 18 and I have been walking on pins and needles since I can remember. I go to Shiritorizawa high, I practice gymnastics and am extremely good and have been offered to compete but I can't." "why not?" " Why? My mom." "what's she like?" "My mom is... loving... caring i guess, and protective... she only wants whats best for me" "and you believe that?" "now I don't Officer, I was too smothered to see anything but what she believed........ But then he came and opened my eyes". ❗️WARNING❗️ This story can be violent and anxiety-inducing, if you have trouble with abuse, manipulation, gore, violence, passive-aggressive unethical parental discipline, death, and medication abuse do not read! If you do, do so at your own free will, I do not describe them to their full extent but it is still there and still described! Please be safe and happy ❤️
1: Friends are made to hurt you
