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Katie, a fifteen year old girl lives in a circus with her family. They keep pressuring her until overworking herself every day and she keeps getting bullied by her colleagues.
One day, she decides to end it all and escapes from her so call...
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I woke up again, this time the sun was out. Judging by it's position it was probably around 9 am.
I rubbed my eyes and raised my hands up in the air, stretching myself. Rubbing my eyes once again, I got out of bed and started changing out of my nightgown.
I change into my usual clothes, them being a half red, half green long-sleeved shirt with an orange short-sleeved shirt over it, blue skirt that reached just above my knees, mismatching long socks, one of them being purple with pink dots and the other one being red with brown stripes, blue ankle boots and mismatching gloves, green one on my hand where my red sleeve was and red one on my other hand where my green sleeve was.
I put my front hair into a small ponytail, leaving the bangs and back hair down.
"Another day..." - I sigh, sitting back on my bed and looking outside.
After a while, I saw my brother walk up to my tent, a small smile of pure evil on his face.
"Good morning~!" - he said, pitching up his voice a little to sound more girly.
"How are you doing on this oh-so-fine morning~?"
"I'm doing fine..."
"Good, good~!" - he laughed, looking around my tent for a bit in silence before speaking again: - "I'll go and get ready for tonight's big show. See you later little sister~. Break a leg~!
Literally~."
...
Finally, after two minutes of staring at me, he left.
I sighed, trying my best not to cry.
Why does this keep happening to me? What did I ever do to deserve to be treated this way?
I wiped my teary eyes and got up, walking out of my tent towards the main one.
On my way there I saw other circus members glaring at me, some growling quietly and others mumbling something under their breaths.
I lowered my head to avoid others' glares and continued making my way to the main tent.
Thump.
I was suddenly sitting on the ground, my head still hanging low and my hands behind me, supporting my upper body so I'm not laying on the ground.
