Olivia. -30-
So this is a rant. Duh.
It's kinda funny once I think about it. I was all sad and crying a few days ago, but now I'm like "Whatever." I'm not naming names, so don't ask. He'll know who he is. My only online friend. I mean, he was nice and all, but eh. Plenty of fish in the sea, as my best friends Allison and Cassandra like to say. Then he had the nerve to say he liked me best out of all the kids on this account. Tf? Well, newsflash: if you liked me, why'd you block me? And oh, he said he'll make our lives hell. Uh huh. Right. I've been living in hell my whole fucking life, being beat up, hit, burned, whipped, and crying myself to sleep, then it all happening again the next day. Mom dead, Dad in a permanent coma. Technically an orphan. So go ahead. Make my life hell. Be my guest. I'd so like to see you try. It can't get any worse that it already is. Try. I fucking dare you.
And on that note, if you're reading this, hmu. I need friends.
See ya.
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