Bullied, a story by Tabitha x

I had been suspended for a week for underage drinking, I was getting loads of texts from the bullies, TRAMP! DRUGGIE! ALCHY! I knew I was none of these, but I had nobody to turn to. The week went slowly and I barely left my room, in that week I lay on my bed wondering if I should take my life, I felt tears welling up in my eyes, I left my room and crept downstairs. My mum was sat, staring at the TV, her eyes crazy! She had just taken drugs, she had an empty alcohol bottle in her hand and when she saw me, she threw it at me, I immediately passed out and when I woke up, I saw my mum, lifeless.

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I ran over to her and checked her pulse, there was nothing. I didn't know what to do, I knew I'd be taken into care and I didnt want to go, I had no other family or friends.
I picked up my bear and threw some clothes into a small suitcase and ran. I ran past school, past the shopping centre and past the people I used to know. I was in my pajamas because I had nothing else to wear, I was getting weird glares, I finally came to an alley with a cardboard box in it, the box has some sick in it but I didn't care, I would spend the night here.
I thought about mum and In a way I was scared, but I knew now I was safe and nobody could ever find me. The landlord would find her when he came banging on our door for money and all of a sudden I found myself crying!

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