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Today felt different. I woke up with a serious migraine and a feeling that I couldn't shake off of me. It's like I couldn't put a finger on what wrong but I know what the problem is.

I looked out the window in my English classroom and saw that it was starting to pour down raining. That great. I hate when it's rain. Just because I have nothing to shelter me when it's raining on my way back to the home.

I am glad school finally ended for the day. I really dislike going to high School. Kids are alway being mean to me. I have no friends and everyone judge me because how i look. Westly High School is like a runway show 24/7. Everyone take their appearance seriously like they're IG model. I basically been wearing the same thing i been wearing since 10th grade.

I stay in a group home in the poorest project in ATL. I been in a group for the past two years. My Aunt lost custody of me and my big brother because she was on them drug BAD. Like Michael Jackson BAD..

It's two other girls who live there with me but they go to a different high school. Plus they are more like the evil twins sister more than roommates. On top on that they're not even related, we all moved in at the same time. It just every guy want to get with them.

Basically i am invisible to everyone because i don't look pretty as they do nor do i have the desiring body like them They hate my existing and the ground i walk on. Renee & Doma are their name.

As I walk off the school parking lot to head to foodlion to grab something to eat for dinner. Today was pretty the same as any other. I stare at my crush all day long and his groupie friends alway pick on my outfit because i don't have the nicest thing they have and they don't have nothing else to do. Plus it almost cuffing season, and every one basically had someone they could call bae.

The guy i have a crush on i been liking him since i was in 8th grade. He never really paid me any attention.