Stress & Tasers

So Starla thinks that I should always have straight A's. What she's doing isn't helping me either. Also, on 4/14/17 she had said I could stay home as she picked up my baby cousin then decided I was going with. I refused to get dressed to go with them. She tried to pull me off the chair I was sitting on and she was successful. She ordered me to get up and get dressed. I refused to move so I hugged my knees to my chest. She pulled me forward, my nose hit off my knees, and I thought my nose was broken. I crawled under the table and screamed for her to leave me alone. She dragged me out from under the table and my mom threatened to tase. Then after I complied to their orders they complained how I always provoked their fights. I started believing them a while back and I still blame myself for everything that happens to them. And they wonder why my grades are so bad.

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