After I turned 7 , I was more mistreated than ever. They never celebrated my birthday, they treated me like a maid. Heck, even the real maids thought it as a sick joke. Everyday, feeling like I'm nothing. It got even worse when my stepsister spread nasty rumors about me at school. These bullies were all 7 so they can't do much. When they started insulting me, I laughed. They gave up after some tries but they didn't stop bullying me. They beat me. Yeah, you heard right. I was being beaten to the core. Every-day when I came home, I didn't recieved the help I needed, instead, I was being looked down upon from being "weak" .This continued after I was 14 . I studied hard, pulled all-nighters every-day. And I even got a decent amount of money for selling art and paintings at school. That's when I decided to leave my disgusting past and get into a private high-school with dorms. And because of my traumatizing past, it sclulpded me into the person I am now. You can imagine how that might me.
