My Story Animated
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I Was Living A Lie Until I Found Old Video Of My car collision
I Was Living A Lie Until I Found Old Video Of My car collision
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Everyone Is Jealous Of My Body. The Tricks I Use
Everyone Is Jealous Of My Body. The Tricks I Use
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I'm A Gold Digger, I Married A Tree For Its Money - part 2
I'm A Gold Digger, I Married A Tree For Its Money - part 2
Degi Síðan síðan
I was standing in front of all these people in my wedding dress...across from a TREE in a tux! Don’t worry, I felt as dumb as it looked. My face was burning hot. I could HEAR people laughing at me. I thought about myself bending down to lock lips with a leaf and...oh man. How the hell had my life gotten here?! Well, let’s rewind a bit. Hi, my name is Chichi...and I know what you’re thinking. “Was he hot?” But seriously, yeah, you read the title right: I Married a Tree...like, legally. And no, I’m not entirely crazy...just a little desperate. You see, my family is LOADED. My grandma makes Bill Gates look like a hobo. Growing up, that was always something to look forward to. Based on the boring legal papers that were drawn up, every kid in my family has been set to get a ton of cash the minute they turn 20. I was stoked! Because, honestly, there was no way in hell I’d be able to make that much on my own. My brother is a year older than me, and when I saw what happened to him when he got his inheritance...my mind was BLOWN. He went from a crappy car to a luxury car worth half a billion. He moved out of his dinky dorm and got a FRIGGIN’ mansion! Don’t get me STARTED on the girls that were suddenly all over him! I mean...I know he’s my brother, but I’m definitely the one that got the looks. I didn’t really have that plan with my money. I mean, I wanted to blow a little of it because, honestly, who wouldn’t? But my real goal was...kinda lame. I wanted to open a bakery. I was gonna take the money, get a bakery, get a nice little house...and then just live every day like a character in a stupid rom-com. Sounds pretty sweet, right? Yeah, I sure thought so. But when I turned 20, I found out my Grandma SURE didn’t think so. I woke up that morning actually glowing. I felt like a billion bucks...probably because I was about to get that handed to me. I showed up at her house and asked for my money. This...evil friggin’ woman laughed IN MY FACE. Like, I get that she’s my grandma but...I wanted to deck her in her wrinkly old face. Like, you’re kidding me, right? In her crotchety, chain-smoking old voice she told me: “You’re not getting that money until you’re married, honey. I can’t have you going out and spendin’ the money on the things lil floozies spend their money on.” I’m sorry...lil floozies?! Did my grandma just call me a- “Not that you’re a total floozy, hun.” Great...so my Grandma didn’t think I was a total slut? I lashed out at her, telling her it was super unfair my brother got his inheritance. You know what SHE had the nerve to say? “He’s a man. He can handle his money on his own. YOU need a man.” He can handle his money?! I saw him buy a diamond-studded athletic cup last week! Are you KIDDING ME?! So...I did just what you would expect. I went OFF on Grandma. I went to town, calling her sexist, calling her old, telling her it was a dumb rule and that he shouldn’t always be the favorite just because of the crap hanging between his legs- That’s when she tells me if I’m not married by the end of the week, I’m done. No money, ever. You know that moment when you realize you’ve crossed the line and your blood runs cold? Yeah, I had run a couple of miles passed that line and my entire body was FROZEN. She made me sign a contract. I didn’t know what to do. Stand by my principles, or get money. Obviously, I chose money. I’m not dumb. So, unfortunately, the hunt for my husband began. Naturally, it began where most marriages do… At a bar. But holy crap, I’ve never hated anything more in my life. Do you ever want to see pathetic? Go to a bar and sit alone. I’ve never seen more creepy guys in my life. You know how many guys walked up to me and said: “Where have I seen your gorgeous face before?” I mean, COME ON. Or how about: “If I buy you a drink will I get dessert?” I couldn’t do it. I went home. I bought some mozzarella sticks and sat in my crappy apartment and watched my bakery-owning dreams take a nosedive out the window. I put on some reality tv to drown my sorrows...and that’s when I saw it.
I'm A Gold Digger, I Married A Tree For Its Money
I'm A Gold Digger, I Married A Tree For Its Money
2 dögum síðan
I was standing in front of all these people in my wedding dress...across from a TREE in a tux! Don’t worry, I felt as dumb as it looked. My face was burning hot. I could HEAR people laughing at me. I thought about myself bending down to lock lips with a leaf and...oh man. How the hell had my life gotten here?! Well, let’s rewind a bit. Hi, my name is Chichi...and I know what you’re thinking. “Was he hot?” But seriously, yeah, you read the title right: I Married a Tree...like, legally. And no, I’m not entirely crazy...just a little desperate. You see, my family is LOADED. My grandma makes Bill Gates look like a hobo. Growing up, that was always something to look forward to. Based on the boring legal papers that were drawn up, every kid in my family has been set to get a ton of cash the minute they turn 20. I was stoked! Because, honestly, there was no way in hell I’d be able to make that much on my own. My brother is a year older than me, and when I saw what happened to him when he got his inheritance...my mind was BLOWN. He went from a crappy car to a luxury car worth half a billion. He moved out of his dinky dorm and got a FRIGGIN’ mansion! Don’t get me STARTED on the girls that were suddenly all over him! I mean...I know he’s my brother, but I’m definitely the one that got the looks. I didn’t really have that plan with my money. I mean, I wanted to blow a little of it because, honestly, who wouldn’t? But my real goal was...kinda lame. I wanted to open a bakery. I was gonna take the money, get a bakery, get a nice little house...and then just live every day like a character in a stupid rom-com. Sounds pretty sweet, right? Yeah, I sure thought so. But when I turned 20, I found out my Grandma SURE didn’t think so. I woke up that morning actually glowing. I felt like a billion bucks...probably because I was about to get that handed to me. I showed up at her house and asked for my money. This...evil friggin’ woman laughed IN MY FACE. Like, I get that she’s my grandma but...I wanted to deck her in her wrinkly old face. Like, you’re kidding me, right? In her crotchety, chain-smoking old voice she told me: “You’re not getting that money until you’re married, honey. I can’t have you going out and spendin’ the money on the things lil floozies spend their money on.” I’m sorry...lil floozies?! Did my grandma just call me a- “Not that you’re a total floozy, hun.” Great...so my Grandma didn’t think I was a total slut? I lashed out at her, telling her it was super unfair my brother got his inheritance. You know what SHE had the nerve to say? “He’s a man. He can handle his money on his own. YOU need a man.” He can handle his money?! I saw him buy a diamond-studded athletic cup last week! Are you KIDDING ME?! So...I did just what you would expect. I went OFF on Grandma. I went to town, calling her sexist, calling her old, telling her it was a dumb rule and that he shouldn’t always be the favorite just because of the crap hanging between his legs- That’s when she tells me if I’m not married by the end of the week, I’m done. No money, ever. You know that moment when you realize you’ve crossed the line and your blood runs cold?
I Am In Complex Relationship, We Are 4
I Am In Complex Relationship, We Are 4
3 dögum síðan
Hi, I’m Aurelie! Have you ever pranked anyone? Well, I have...and let me tell you, itdid not go to plan! In fact it almost ruined my life!I was feeling pretty annoyed because my boyfriend had booked to go on a skiing tripover my birthday! Not cool, right?! So I decided to get my own back on him. Hewasn’t texting me much and I thought it’d be hilarious to prank him to try and get hisattention. We always send each other snapchat photos, and I decided to use thegender swapping filter. When I saw myself as a boy, I couldn’t stop laughing! Itlooked so realistic!! I put on my boyfriend’s hoodie and baseball cap, and then Ireally looked the part. I sent through the photo and captioned it:Your girlfriend said I could wear your hoodie, bro! Don’t worry, I’ll keep herwarm on her birthday!So much for him not texting back. This time he replied straight away saying WTF?!Ha, it worked! That got his attention. But I didn’t stop there. I was having fun now. Iopened photoshop and created a photo of me and my fake new boyfriend. Then Iclicked ‘send’ and waited.But he didn’t reply. I texted him again and again, and even tried calling him, butsuddenly his phone was off!! Had he blocked me?? Then the next morning my phonebeeped. It was my boyfriend’s best friend. He said my boyfriend was in hospital!!!Panic shot through my body! Oh my god had he done something bad?? What if he’dtried to hurt himself because he really thought I’d cheated on him??? I tried to callmy boyfriend and his best friend, but neither of their phones were ringing!! I couldn’tstand it. I begged my dad to drive me over to the ski resort. I had to apologise!!But when we were on the way there, I started getting messages from my friendsasking if I was OK. I didn’t understand!! Then, my one friend told me to go onInstagram. OH MY GOSH! My boyfriend was cheating on me!!!! He’d made thiswhole post saying he was in the hospital after having a skiing accident, and that abeautiful angel called Lisa had come to his rescue!!I felt like I was going to puke! I asked my dad to turn around and drive back home. Ihad only been joking, but he’d obviously taken it seriously and now he’d gone outand got a new girlfriend already!! And then it just got worse. He was posting selfies of him and Lisa in the hospitaltogether. I felt so depressed! What had I done?! But I couldn’t sit there and watchhim all happy like that. So I kept up the charade. Every day I posted photos of meand my fake boyfriend, and I even pretended we were going on all these adventurestogether. My photoshopping skills got really great! But I couldn’t compete with my exand Lisa.Then one day, I might have taken it too far. I faked an engagement shoot. I couldn’tstand seeing all these photos of my ex with his girlfriend, so I thought if he saw megetting engaged, he’d come running back. I staged it so well, and I made it private sothat only he could see. I mean, I didn’t want anyone thinking I was a freak oranything!!After that, he didn’t post more photos of him and Lisa. Well, that was until about aweek later when I opened my phone and saw that he was now engaged!!!! He’dproposed to Lisa at Disneyland, which was where he was supposed to take me formy birthday!! I wanted to kill him! How could he do this??That was it! I stormed over to his house. His mom answered the door and lookedhappy to see me, and said she’d missed me. Huh? “Um, but what about Lisa?” Iasked her. She looked at me strangely and said, “Who’s Lisa?”And then I almost jumped out of my skin because my ex leapt out from behind thekitchen door and said, “Joke’s on you, you big prankster! There is no Lisa. Thoughtyou were the only one who knew how to use that filter, did you?”I just stood there, turning bright red. So he’d faked the whole thing? We were both asbad as each other!!!! He said he knew I’d been pranking him the whole time, and thathe’d even spied on me a couple of times to check if i were okay, but he saw mewhen I was photoshopping. I was so embarrassed. But then he asked me out again!I said yes, but on one condition...no more pranks!!What do you think of my story? Please share your comments, and don’t forget tolike, share and subscribe!
Mom Made Me Believe I’m Allergic To Sun For 20 Years
Mom Made Me Believe I’m Allergic To Sun For 20 Years
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Since I Was a kid, I found out that if I ever get near a light, I would DIE! Well, that’s what my mom told me anyway. And when I tried to test it, so I waited for my mom too pass out after getting drunk, and I snuck outside and I stood on the porch staring at the boy next door playing with his ball. I ran towards the boy, but I Felt Myself Burning! I must have watched the boy for about 20 minutes before my mom dragged me in by my hair and pulling me inside. While my mom me inside, the little boy screamed, “Daddy I saw a ghost!” and ran away scared. As for my mom, it was like she wanted me at that point. She said if I ever went outside again she’d lock me up in the basement forever! She then rubbed some kind of cream on me that made my skin burn sooo bad! I started craying but then She screamed, “Look what you did to yourself you stupid kid!” I looked in the mirror above and was terrified at what I saw. I cried and begged for my mother’s forgiveness, promising I’d never leave my room again. After that day, my mom made my life hell. she glued extra-thick black cardboard to my window, and she changed the locks. Then she started locking me in my room. But If I was good during the day, she’d reward me with cookies at night. She never ever allowed me watch TV though, I could only listen to the weather channel on the radio! But the little boy I saw stuck in my mind. Why was it me that was allergic to light and not him? So, when I asked my mom about it, she told me to stop being a pin in the ass, and to keep my mouth or else I’ll be grounded. After that day, there were no more cookies or good tasting food. And then things got even got worse. My mom came home less and less, and i was locked in my room most of the time. I’d wake up, eat the breakfast that my mom brought me, and then I’d play with the few broken toys that I had. The only thing that entertained me was a thumping sound that felt like someone was throwing something against the wall. I fantasized that it was the little boy playing with his ball. A few weeks later I heard different voices coming from outside. I put my ear up against the wall and could just make out what they were saying. “Dad, seriously, I saw her! I swear!” “Brady, there ain’t no kids living in that house. It’s just that strange woman who comes and goes. I ain’t never seen no kid. Now stop it!!” “But dad…!!” So his name was Brady!! I know he called me a ghost but I wanted to be his friend so bad!! That night my mom came and said we are moving out because of how stupid I’d been and now there was a rumour going around the neighborhood, saying i’m contagious. I asked how come she was fine then, and she sent me to bed without dinner and locked my door. Up until that point, I’d only ever been around my mom and then of course that one glimpse of the boy next door. So when a man appeared by my bed in the middle of the night, I screamed! He quickly put his hands across my mouth and told me to get up. Then he put a black cloak over me and him and my mom carried me outside to a car. I didn’t know where we were going because they’d blindfolded me. I assumed it was to protect my eyes from all the lights. After a while we stopped and they carried me out of the car. I asked my mom who this man was and where we were going, and she told me this was our new house and that this was her boyfriend and he was a doctor and would take good care of me.
my bf is asexual
my bf is asexual
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I hold the world record for the ugliest face
I hold the world record for the ugliest face
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I Got Preg-nant From Swimming with My Friends
I Got Preg-nant From Swimming with My Friends
11 dögum síðan
My life was over. Bury me, forget about me - over. I had gotten pregnant from SWIMMING IN A POOL. I had to skip town. Could I fake my death? Could I disappear? My heart was pounding like it was going to jump out of my chest and try to strangle me for being so STUPID. How had I gotten knocked up at 15?! I couldn’t even be on “16 and Pregnant” what kind of BS was THIS?! What was I supposed to do?! I had to tell him. I had to just...waltz over and tell the man that did this to me the truth...that he ruined both of our lives because he couldn’t handle a snack in a cute lil swimsuit. So how did I, a cute lil snack, end up getting knocked up in a pool? My name’s Felicia, and yeah, yeah, yeah. I know what you’re thinking, I must be so stupid. Well, I was, not all of us had ed, so get a load of this. I was raised in the mid-west. know, the middle of the west in the US? Cow fields? Corn fields? Just...just a lot of fields. Jot that down. My parents aren’t...like, extreme Mormons or anything, but they might as well be. I was raised with the bible as my bedtime story. I was raised with a creepy statue of crucified Jesus on a cross staring down at me in every room of the house. I was raised to be quiet, to not ask questions, and to basically be an innocent, uncombative doormat to everyone in my life. Do you know what else that meant? No Harry Potter! No Pokemon! No TV shows! From the get-go, I was that weird girl at school. know, the weird girl everyone avoids? The one who gets gum in her hair and tacks on her chair? Not that that...not that that happened to me, or anything. Because of everything my parents did, you’d THINK I would be ready for what happened to me in the 5th grade. I mean, you’d think that. But I was dumb and like, 11, so give me a break, alright? The TALK happened at our school. know that god-awful day where they separate the kids and shove the girls in a dark room to watch a video about periods and get handed pads by the sweaty, creepy gym teacher? Yeah. It was time for THAT nightmare. Lil’ old, dumb, uneducated me funneled into the classroom, bright-eyed and unaware of the horror that was about to ruin my life FOREVER. As soon as the video started, the giggles began. The word ‘Breasts’ was said and I swear on my life the girl beside me milk out of her nose. I giggled to join in, cuz for some reason, I thought maybe I wouldn’t be the weird girl if I laughed at the word ‘breasts’. That’s. When. It. Happened. I can still see it to this day in slow motion. The door of the classroom launched open like the Hulk himself had business to take care of. A million little prepubescent heads SNAPPED to face the intruder- And guess who it was? Go ahead, guess. Take one little guess. In her ankle-length denim dress, cross and turtleneck sweater-wearing fury, my MOTHER slammed the door open. Her face was the color of the devil’s butt. Her eyes were about to pop out of her head like a squeeze toy. In that moment, I wanted to die. No casket. No funeral. I wanted to be yeeted into a hole, covered in dirt, and succumb to by embarassment. I saw it all happen in slow-motion. My mom bolting across the room like she was heading for the finish line of the Olympics. Her grabbing my wrist like it was the last TV on black Friday. Her YANKING me out of the room like it was on fire. On top of this, she’s yelling about the teacher ‘poisoning our minds!’ I don’t know what’s so poisonous about and fallopian tubes, but apparently, they were like, arsenic’s twin brother to my mom. After that, it was game over for me. Black screen. No more lives left. Can’t restart the system. Done. D-O-N-E. No one would talk to me. I was the girl with a crazy mom. When I actually got my period, I was about 900% sure I was dying. My insides felt like they were occupied by Wolverine and Edward Scissorhands who both took up a hobby throwing knives. I didn’t know why it was happening. I didn’t know how to talk about it. So, the years passed. I bled. I got ignored by everyone in the class. I got shoved into lockers...ya da ya da. But a shiny, glowing beacon of light erupted into my life during my freshman year of high school. That shiny, glowing beacon? The other nerds in the AV class. Specifically: Miles. Miles was the Ross to my Rachel. The Angelina to my Brad - circa, like 2009. He was the Jack to my Jill - okay, wait, maybe not that one. What I’m trying to say is: I wanted him. BAD. Like, real bad. Kind of...desperately, bad? But I didn’t have moves. I had anti-moves. I had: “Whoops I accidentally spit on you while I was talking!” “Whoops I just handed you my phone and YOU’RE MY FRIGGIN’ LOCK SCREEN-” moments. When I got invited to a pool party with the AV club, I knew it was my time to shine. I had to do it. I had to make a move
I found my death certificate under my bed
I found my death certificate under my bed
12 dögum síðan
I ran as fast as I could. Every inch of my body was shaking, I was so scared. How could I be so stupid?! How could I let this happen to myself?! I ducked down in the plants, terrified. What if they caught me? What…what would they do to me now that I knew the truth? Just the thought of it made me want to throw up. I could see their flashlights looking for me. With shaking hands, I started to dial on the phone. If something happened to me now…no one would know where I went. The phone started to ring…just as their flashlights got closer and closer. I held my breath as the operator picked up. How was I going to get out of this?! Every step they inched closer and closer to me…my chance of getting out of here alive seemed worse and worse. Before we get into my escape…I need to explain how I got myself into such a terrifying situation. To be honest…all I did was wake up. One morning, I opened my eyes in bed and felt a wave of panic wash over me. My head felt so fuzzy…almost like I was in a dream or something. I looked around and started to really freak out. I didn’t recognize ANYTHING. Where WAS I?! And…who was I? I got out of bed and started to look around the room. ‘ANNA’ was in pink letters on the wall. But…did I even like pink? Why didn’t that name sound familiar? I felt like I was going to pass out. None of this made sense. Was I going crazy?! Why couldn’t I remember anything?! What was my NAME? Was it really Anna? I bolted out the door into a strange hallway. I felt like I was on some alien planet. I had to find a phone or something. I had to call 911. Maybe someone there would be able to help me figure out what was going on- I ran into the kitchen and that’s when two people stood up. A man and a woman in their 50s both looked at me. They asked if I was okay, if I was feeling any better after hitting my head. But I didn’t know these people! Why were they acting like they knew me?! I shoved past them, reaching for the phone on the wall. The woman stopped me and grabbed my arm. She kept calling me Anna and told me to calm down. I freaked out, yelling at her to get her hands off me, to leave me alone and let me go. Then…she said she was my mother. But no, there’s absolutely no way she could be! I would remember my own mother…wouldn’t I? Even if I had hit my head? The two managed to sit me down and explain everything. Apparently I had hit my head a few days ago and had been out cold ever since. The doctors told them to just monitor me until I woke up. I told them I didn’t remember any of that. That I didn’t know this house. That they weren’t my parents! They looked so concerned I started to feel a little embarrassed. Was there something wrong with me? Tears started to roll down my face. That’s when the woman pulled out a baby book and started showing me photos of what was apparently my childhood. And I had to admit…the photos looked exactly like me. My fear started to grow…maybe they really were my parents, and I was going crazy. Through my tears, I told them I didn’t remember anything. The woman rubbed my back and told me it was okay. We would figure out what was wrong with me together. They had been so scared of losing me, they were just glad I was okay. The woman took me up to my bedroom and told me to lie down and sleep some more. Maybe when I woke up I would feel better. I faded in and out of sleep for a few hours, stuck between weird dreams and being awake. Have you ever had a night like this? One where you feel like something in your life just isn’t right? At one point, I woke up and heard talking outside my door. I crept over to try and hear what they were saying. My and father talked in hushed tones. My was concerned something was really wrong with me, that they should take me to some ‘in-patient care.’ I felt a weird rush of guilt and embarrassment. They really did think I was going crazy…and they probably weren’t wrong. But I didn’t want to go to a facility like that. What if I went there and they really did think I was insane?
i switched from boy to girl to boy to girl in 10 years
i switched from boy to girl to boy to girl in 10 years
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I wish i didn't see what Mom Was Doing with snakes
I wish i didn't see what Mom Was Doing with snakes
15 dögum síðan
I’d just turned the light out and put my head on the pillow when I heard my mom’s voice. The walls in our house are paper thin and I was surprised to hear her on the phone so late at night. She was giggling and sounded excited and I suddenly wondered if she was talking to a man. After the divorce she hadn’t dated anyone, and maybe this was exactly what she needed. I was almost asleep when I heard her say something weird and suddenly I wasn’t so tired anymore… “I don’t think one will be enough. I’d like to adopt three if that’s OK? Can I come and get them tomorrow? I’m so excited! What did you say the youngest one was called? Monty? Haha, what a cute name!” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! My mom was adopting three kids??? I mean I could understand if she wanted to adopt a cat or a dog or something, but three human beings??? Wasn’t one enough?! After dad got married again last year, mom kinda went off the rails. She’d taken up flamenco dancing and started rock climbing, so I shouldn’t have been surprised by this news. But why didn’t she speak to me about it first? I really wanted to go straight through to her room and ask her what was going on, but she sounded so happy and I knew I’d just ruin her night with my anger. But she’d ruined my night...I was 16. Why would I want three kids running around. Ah, this was awful! The next morning I woke up and she had already left for work. I found a note on the kitchen table from her that said: Hey Jodie, Have a great day! I have a big surprise for you! See you tonight! Yeah it certainly was a big surprise! The worst kind of surprise!! And that day at school was terrible. The whole time I kept thinking about what awaited me at home. The sleepless nights ahead...I realised I didn’t even know if they were babies or kids...or wait...what if they were teenagers too? No! She wouldn’t dare! She’d seriously lost the plot. After school I decided to go to my friend’s house and hang out. The last place I wanted to go was back home. I kept checking my phone, expecting mom to call or text me, but she didn’t. She was obviously too busy with her three new kids, and had probably forgotten about me already!! Me and my friend started watching a new TV series and by the time we finished a few episodes, it was like 9pm! I walked home and was surprised to see all the lights out. I’d assumed I’d see three little humans running around the lounge, but the house was quiet. Mom must have had a long day. She didn’t usually go to bed so early. I was tired too, after my sleepless night, so I went straight to bed. So much for a surprise...maybe she’d changed her mind when she realised she wasn’t up for changing diapers again! I’d talk to her about it in the morning, and try and get her to come to her senses...But I’d left it a little too late for that... I fell asleep really quickly, but after a few hours I felt something cool on my pillow. I turned around to face the other way and then I felt this weird pressure on my neck. I figured it was my blanket, so I pushed it away, but then it got tighter. I started to panic...was I dreaming? I reached out for my lamp and turned it on in a panic. I was definitely awake...this was no dream! As soon as the light came on I realised it wasn’t my blanket around my neck...it was something cold and slimy and it was moving. I screamed at the top of my lungs. I screamed so much I probably woke up the whole street! Around my neck was a snake!!!!! And it wasn’t a tiny garden snake, it was a full on python and it was huge!! I couldn’t get it off my neck. I tried to pull it off but it’s tongue was right by my ear and it was hissing at me. What did the hissing mean? Was it going to bite me or try to swallow me whole? I was wrestling with it, but the more I tried to pull it off, the tighter it wound itself around my neck.
My Step-mom chest Ripped My Family Apart
My Step-mom chest Ripped My Family Apart
16 dögum síðan
My name is Anna and my stepmom threw me out of the house, so that’s why I’m now a homeless person that eats food scraps out of dumpsters. But during that time, eating scraps was the least of my worries! My parents got divorced after my mom discovered that my dad cheated on her with a waitress. My mom gave up custody of me. It was her way of “ teaching my dad about responsibility” , but three weeks later my dad married that waitress. It was clear he only did it because of her enormous breasts. My stepmom was so mean to me. She made me do all the chores by myself, meanwhile she just sat and watched TV. I once broke a dish and she screamed hysterically in my face and called me a savage. She served my food in a dog - bowl that she put on the floor for me to eat fro m. Sometimes her dog would beat me there and eat my food first, and I would have to go to bed starving. I had to put an end to her evilness, so I told my dad everything but he ignored it all and told me that he trusted her way of raising me and that he th ought that she was raising me well. Then he said that sometimes we have to learn the way! He was unbelievable!! I walked out and headed to the yard where I kept a few little rats. I fed them some bits of bread that the dog had left for me in my bowl. Browny, my favourite rat looked sick so I took him back into the house with me without anyone noticing and let him sleep next to me. A few hours later I woke up to the screams of my stepmom. She was running around like a crazy person and poor Browny was h olding on to her hair. He jumped on me when he saw me, and my stepmom pointed at me and said, “You witch! I know that you set that rat on me on purpose!” Then she looked to my dad and said, “It’s either me or her, you choose!!” Well, the choice was easy fo r him... And that was how my stepmom threw me out of the house. I hugged Browny and went to my mom’s house as I had no other place to go. When I arrived at her house I knocked, and her new boyfriend opened the door, but he wouldn’t let me in. He told me t hat my mom didn’t want me in her life anymore. I heard my mom in the background asking, “Who is it?” “Just the pizza boy. He got the wrong address,” he replied and slammed the door in my face. I walked on the streets looking for a spot where I could spend the night. Browny jumped out of my palms and ran, and so I ran after him until we reached an abandoned building that had several homeless people standing inside it around a fire. One of them walked over to me and asked in a sharp tone, “Where do you think you’re going?” “I want to spend the night in a warm place, that’s all!” I replied. She said, “Things don’t work like that in here little girl, you have to give us something in return!” I looked in my backpack and found my make - up tools and Browny ’s food. I gave her both. She took Browny’s food and said, “Are you serious?” What on earth am I supposed to do with that?!” While I was standing next to the fire someone came up to me and started flirting with me! Suddenly, a huge person hugged me from b ehind and I heard the voice of a woman saying, “She is mine now, my dear. Go find yourself another one.” Even though it felt kinda nice to be hugged, she smelled horrible, like she hadn’t showered in months!! I laid next to her that night because I had no other choice. She wouldn’t let me out of her sight. I waited until she’d fallen asleep, then I snuck out. But on the way out Browny hit a box that was on the floor and it made a loud noise. Suddenly the big woman woke up! I started running and screaming, “Run Browny, run!” The woman started chasing us, and I thought we wouldn’t make it! After running for what felt like forever, we were exhausted. I stood next to a dumpster to catch my breath. There was a kitten that was nibbling on a half - eaten McDonald’s meal that had been thrown away. It was like a dream come true for me. I leaned forward to share the meal with the cat. I tried to act like a cat so that it would think I was a cat too. I got down on all fours, but the cat wasn’t as stupid as I was. My pla n didn’t work. It knew exactly what I was trying to do. The cat jumped on my face, and all I could see were its little paws scratching my face. Finally, a man passed by and got her off me. And the whole time Browny just hid behind the dumpster, leaving me to be attacked all alone. The man offered to buy me a Mcdonald’s meal. I couldn’t refuse an offer like that, I mean I was starving! He ordered me a family size meal that was meant for four people! He asked me what a little girl like me was doing in a dark, scary alley all alone at night? “My stepmother threw me out of the house,” I told him between bites. Suddenly a piece of meat fle w out of my mouth and landed on his face. I expected him to freak out, but instead he just cleaned it off with an expensive napkin and laughed out loud. I
I got a degree for cleaning bathrooms and toilets!!!
I got a degree for cleaning bathrooms and toilets!!!
17 dögum síðan
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I broke my legs to satisfy my mom but it was not enough
I broke my legs to satisfy my mom but it was not enough
18 dögum síðan
Hi I’m Diana and My relationship with my mom has always been pretty… interesting. see my mom is in jail and has been for about ten years now. I live with my older sister who has done her best to look after me, but it’s just not the same as having a mom around. It isn’t her fault that she’s in jail. My dad didn’t treat her very well. One night she took the money out of their account and ran away for her own protection. She even had to leave me behind to try and escape him. But the police caught her trying to leave the country with the money. The court didn’t believe her and she ended up being charged with fraud and being sentenced to years in prison. I try my best to keep mom happy. I bring her presents and I cook her favourite cakes and bring them to her in prison, but they never seem to make her happy. She is so unhappy in jail that I just can’t do anything to fix it. Well, at least, she is one of the most popular with the other inmates as she told me. They even call her Rocky as she is so tough, no one will dare to mess with her. So with Mother’s Day coming up I knew I had to do something really special to make her happy and I had the best idea. I thought I would do something different and something BIG. I hired a plane to do some skywriting in the sky above her prison. I thought when she and her prison friends saw it she would be sooo happy. And I was going to surprise her by skydiving out of the plane too! When it got to the day of my skydive I got really nervous, I don’t like heights! When I was up in the plane the man literally had to push me out as I was so scared. But once in the sky I was having so much fun! I really started to enjoy it. As I was falling to earth I was so happy. I could see all the inmates in the yard below and knew that my mom would be there watching. I looked up and saw the plane in the sky writing in pink smoke “Happy Mother’s Day Rocky!”. I was so pleased! Then I pressed the button on my backpack and it released more pink smoke, my mom's favourite colour. I was so excited! Mom would definitely see me now. But I hadn’t anticipated one thing; I couldn’t see! There was smoke everywhere. I started coughing and spluttering and my eyes were sore. Then I started to worry. I knew that I had to release my parachute, but it was so smoky I couldn’t see the pull cord! I started feeling all over myself trying to find the cord, but I just couldn’t get hold of it. Then I looked below me I was near the ground! I knew if I didn’t pull the cord soon then I would be in big trouble! I finally found the cord and pulled it. I felt the parachute open up! But it was too late. I was travelling too fast and I was going to hit the floor with a bang. I closed my eyes and braced myself. I landed on my back with lots of in orange jumpsuits gathered around me. Then some prison guards ran over to me. It was pretty scary, some of them had guns! There was a lot of shouting going on. I looked around, I couldn’t see my mom anywhere. I became aware that I couldn’t feel my legs. I looked down and realised they were sticking out at funny angles. I let out a scream then passed out. I woke up in hospital with lots of doctors and nurses working on me. There was blood everywhere! I must have passed out again as I woke up a few days later with both of my legs in plaster. It turned out my parachute had opened but I still hit the ground really hard. I had landed right in the middle of the prison yard. I should have but by some miracle I had only broken my legs. The next day I was discharged from the hospital. I rolled outside and waited for my sister to come and collect me. But she didn’t turn up. Instead a police van pulled up in front of me. An Officer got out and asked me my name. When I said who I was he told me that I was under arrest! I was wheeled into the back of the van and driven off. I was so scared, I had never got into trouble in my life. They wouldn't even tell me why I was being arrested. We got to a large building and stopped outside. I was wheeled in and they finally told me; I was being arrested for breaking into the women’s prison! I told them that it was an accident, that I was trying to surprise my mom for Mother's Day, but they didn’t believe me. I asked where I was going but they didn’t answer they just wheeled me into a room where two men were waiting. I realised they were prison guards, I was being put in prison!
My Mom Gave Birth To A Doll, WHAT??
My Mom Gave Birth To A Doll, WHAT??
19 dögum síðan
Hi, I’m Britteny, and my sister is officially a doll, a freaking plastic doll!! All thanks to my crazy parents who had adopted her as their daughter! My parents’ craziness had gotten me in so much trouble at that point, that I ended up standing on the bridge with my hands in the air and the police in front of me. One officer grabbed my arm and put me in handcuffs. What was going to happen to me?! I started to sob. I wanted to explain that it was all a misunderstanding! It hadn’t been real! But it was like they didn’t even hear me. They slammed the car door behind me and just like that...I was on my way to jail. But how exactly did I end up in jail? Well...I’m an only child, but I wasn’t always. About a year ago, my mom was pregnant. She was so excited that I was going to have a little baby sister. Unfortunately, our excitement was crushed when my mom went into labor after 7 months. My parents sat with me that day that explained that there was a high chance my sister won’t survive, and it was very on me to accept, but I did. When I saw my little sister in the hospital...she was too tiny. She hadn’t developed enough and...well, we lost her. After she passed, I was crushed. It seemed like life will never go back the way it was. But during all of that...my mom did something unbelievable. I came home one day to find a BABY on the table. A freaking baby! I yelled to mom, asking her what was going on. When I got up to the baby...I realized the truth. It wasn’t a baby at all, it was a doll that looked REAL. It was so realistic I had to touch it to really make sure mom hadn’t kidnapped a baby and plopped it onto our kitchen table! I asked mom what was this doll doing here, and she just laughed and said, what do you mean? That’s your baby sister! My then mom scooped the doll up in her arms and started ROCKING it. I could practically feel my skin crawling! She explained to me that she had named ‘her’ Julia. I tried not to react. I didn’t want my mom to feel bad...but my God, was she being creepy. And it only got creepier from there! It started to seem like every time I turned my back my mom was rocking the doll. She even started TALKING to it like it was an actually baby. I tried to ignore it, but man, was it hard.I thought it was bad enough that mom was talking to the doll. But one day, at breakfast, mom was ‘feeding’ the doll! I tried to just ignore it. So I went to the kitchen to make my own food, since she was too busy feeding a fake baby to make anything for me.. But when I opened the cabinet, pretty much the only food was jars of baby food! I seriously couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I sat down at the table to ask my mom if there was anything in the house I could eat... And I sneezed. Just a little sneeze from allergies. In an instant, my mom was on her feet, screaming at me. She was sheiding the baby in her arms and yelling at me for trying to ‘contaminate’ her. I yelled at her again that it was a doll - And she grabbed my wrist! I pulled myself away from her. I couldn’t believe the look in her eyes. I was so embarrassed and felt so betrayed that my own would put her hands on me. And all that over a doll?! What was wrong with her?! I thought that would be it. I thought maybe after seeing the look on my face, my mom would understand how wrong she was to hurt me like that...but it only got worse. When I got home every day, my mom would make me take off my shoes and she would make me scrub myself down with this antibiotic spray...all because she was afraid of me contaminating the baby! She even made me put this plastic suit on. It got to the point where I wasn’t allowed to even be in the same room as the doll. I couldn’t touch my mom. I couldn’t EAT in the same room as her. I felt like a prisoner! One day, I came home to find my room completely empty. Every single piece of furniture was gone...but ‘Julia’ was painted on the wall in a pretty font. My mom told me there as too much of a draft in the ‘babies nursery’, and that I would have to move downstairs into the BASEMENT where they had been keeping Julia! I seriously couldn’t believe it! I was being moved..for a doll? I wanted to yell, I wanted to scream...but I was afraid my mom would hurt me again.
I found how to make money from my big belly
I found how to make money from my big belly
22 dögum síðan
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I Wouldn't Have Known This if i didn't lose my v card
I Wouldn't Have Known This if i didn't lose my v card
23 dögum síðan
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i stole my boss phone now i am his boss
i stole my boss phone now i am his boss
24 dögum síðan
Hi, I’m Apple, and I just started working as a at a big company! I was thinking about how great this job was compared to my old babysitting job. Gosh I didn’t miss changing all those stinky diapers. One time I was emptying that family’s trash and the bag burst open and the diapers full of poop went everywhere. It was so disgusting!! And that’s when the idea came to me...Why did people not reuse diapers? What if there was a diaper service?? could order clean diapers, someone would come pick up the dirty ones, and you’d never have to deal with cleaning them yourself!! Genius!! And imagine if there was an app for it!! It was a brilliant idea, so I sat and wrote a whole business proposal for it and called it “Diaper Daddy” I told my boss about it the next day and you won’t believe what he said to me. “Caley, did I ask for your ideas? No, I didn’t. You’ve been hired specifically to do whatever I ask of you, and right now I’m asking you not to pretend that you have a brain for marketing, because you don’t. Got it?” I thought he’d at least think it was a good idea!! The next day I saw the CEO and my boss having a meeting in the glass meeting room next to my desk. On the projector was my proposal!!!! I couldn’t believe it!! It was my idea!! He’d stolen my Diaper Daddy app idea!!! The whole time he was presenting he kept looking at the CEO and smiling. It was sickening to watch. He was such a suck-up!! And the CEO loved everything about the idea! After the meeting he emailed him straight away and offered him 10 million dollar deal if he could create the app and get it up and running within a month. I sat there flabbergasted. That 10 million dollar deal should have been MINE!! I knew my boss probably assumed I’d freak out and ask him why he’d taken my idea, but I decided to do something else instead...something he wouldn’t be expecting. The next day the CEO had arranged for an app development team to come in and talk about the diaper deal. I told my boss the meeting was scheduled for 1.30pm, when actually it was scheduled for 1.00pm. It was one of our colleague’s birthdays that day and I’d brought in two giant helium-filled balloons. 5 minutes before the meeting, I decided it’d be fun if we inhaled some of the helium. I knew my boss was always up for a laugh, so I gave him some too. After he’d inhaled it all, I saw the look of horror cross his face when he noticed the app team arriving. “Oops…my bad,” I said. “The meeting is actually now!!” In the meeting, my boss stood up to introduce his idea, and as he spoke his voice came out all high pitched and squeaky like Mickey Mouse. The CEO looked horrified and the whole app team burst out laughing. Then he whispered in my ear begging me to explain the idea, but then I said, what idea are you talking about?!Even though my boss was embarrassed, he couldn’t control his laughter...even when he tried to stop. I sat there, almost myself with laughter at how brilliant this was. Afterwards, my boss came marching out of the meeting room and went straight to me and screamed “you’re fired”. He said he’d never been so humiliated in all his life, and that I was to leave the building right now. I told my boss “you’ll regret this” and threw whatever was on my desk into a box i found on the side and headed home. First he’d stolen my idea, and now he’d fired me! What a man!! I took my stuff out of the box and saw something I recognised it straight away. It was my boss’s phone!! But what was it doing in this box?
I was stuck upside down on a rollercoaster for 3 days with my shirt off
I was stuck upside down on a rollercoaster for 3 days with my shirt off
26 dögum síðan
Hey I’m Louise and I want to tell you how I was stuck on a rollercoaster for three days- and that was just the beginning of my problems. It all started when a birthday surprise went really wrong. It was the day of my birthday and I thought my friends Becky and Dan knew me well enough to know what I’m into- shopping, spas and selfies. They told me that we were going on a day out as a surprise and I was so excited- until we got there. They had taken me to a lousy theme park. I was so annoyed, did they think I was a kid? We lined up for over an hour to be among the first people to ride their new roller coaster. It was supposed to be one of the scariest roller coasters in the world. But I hate them! I think they’re really scary and they really mess up my hair. But I didn’t want to tell them that. I was really nervous and then it got worse- we were allocated the front seats. My friends were so excited as they are the best ones, but that just made me even more scared. I felt sick as the ride started. It went so fast and there were so many loops! Then as we went upside down on the biggest loop yet the ride suddenly stopped! It happened so quickly that the ride jolted and it really hurt my head and neck. We were left hanging upside down. This wasn’t part of the ride surely? I realised quickly that it wasn't. Soon everyone was screaming, it was like a nightmare! Why wasn’t the ride starting again? I began to panic. Never in my life had I screamed so loud, I was so terrified! On my left my friend Becky was uncontrollably crying. On my right, I saw Dan unconscious and he had blood coming from his nose. I shouted at him until he opened his eyes. Everyone behind me was crying, screaming, begging for help. I realised there must be about fifty people on this ride and they were all stuck like us. The sounds were terrifying. I got out my phone and tried to call for help, but I had no signal. I must have passed out for a while as when I woke up, I realised that I had dropped my phone and it was smashed on the ground below! I was so annoyed especially as I never bother with insurance. Then I saw something that made me even more frightened. There was smoke coming off the train we were on. It looked like it was going to catch on fire! I looked around- I couldn’t even see a fire engine. Then I heard shouting. I thought it was a rescue party, but it wasn’t, it was the press. There were reporters and film crews everywhere below filming us and taking photos. I tried to shout at them to help us but they couldn’t hear me. I don’t know how long we were upside down, but it felt like hours. Then suddenly the train moved! It went forward until we were the right way up, at the top of a loop looking downwards. But then the ride stopped again. I couldn’t believe it. Now I was upright I felt my blood rushing out of my head and back through my body. Now we were upright Becky had stopped crying - and I was soooo angry at her! I started shouting at her telling her how I hadn't even wanted to go on this rollercoaster in the first place as I was worried something was going to go wrong, and I was right! Then she got angry at me and told me that she thought it was my idea to go to the theme park! I couldn’t believe it. Becky was such a liar! Like I would have wanted to come to this stupid theme park. Then Dan woke up. He looked really rough and his voice croaked. He admitted that it was his idea to go to the theme park. He knew that neither of us wanted to go, he even knew i have a fear of heights!! so he told Becky that it was my idea, and told me it was Becky’s! Unbelievable! And it didn't stop there! I got so mad, that I confessed to Dan that I was the one who spread the rumor that he still pees his bed, which is by the way, true!! Becky then told me she kissed my BF in 3rd grade, and our fight kept going. I didn’t want to talk to either of them ever again!
My Mother Has Been Pregnant For 4 Years Straight
My Mother Has Been Pregnant For 4 Years Straight
27 dögum síðan
My name is Cindy, and you won’t believe it when I tell you that my has been pregnant for 4 years in a row! How is that even possible, you ask? Well, when you’re 11 years old, you can’t really understand how pregnancy works. It brought a lot of confusion, not to mention that it almost ruined my life. Until one day when the secret she was hiding behind her weird pregnancy got revealed! I will explain everything, I promise it will make more sense... see, my father, and I used to live in a very tiny house. We weren’t struggling to find food, but we weren't exactly rich either. Despite all the circumstances, my made sure I was okay no matter what. As for my father, well… he decided not to stick around, and he left us when I was only 1 year old, so I barely remember him. It was for my mom, but it didn't break her spirit. In fact, she juggled two jobs and worked for nearly 14 hours per day to support me. That was until the day she got pregnant. It was pretty random and weird because Mom never dated anyone. “How could she have a baby on her own?” I thought. And that’s not all. The craziest part of the story was that she had also quit her two jobs out of the blue, and in less than a month, we moved a different city and in a bigger house! I didn’t understand what was going on, and despite my many questions at the time, I never got a clear answer as to what was happening. All I knew was that we were finally able to afford things, just like normal people! Except for the fact that I had a Mom who was pregnant all the time!! Yes, you’ve heard that correctly. And believe it or not, she came up with an explanation that made perfect sense. Since I was enough to understand how relationships worked, we sat down and talked. She asked me if I knew what surrogacy was. I said “No”. She explained that some people can’t have children on their own due to several medical concerns of one or both parents. I found out that not all can carry a pregnancy to term. Rather than risk complications, surrogacy can be a couple’s best option to have a baby. Simply put, my Mom “borrowed” her body for other couples to be able to have children. She was healthy and strong, and she could carry a perfectly healthy pregnancy to term. Hearing that news, I was in shock for a few minutes. Surrogacy, I thought! Wow, my Mom was a hero; helping others have a family is a really big deal. I burst into tears, apologizing for believing she was lying all this time. But I guess I was too young to understand a 4-year old pregnancy. It turns out being a surrogate was perfectly legal and she had been doing it twice. I had never seen the first baby, but I thought since I was too young at the time, I didn’t even notice. Mom had signed up with a surrogacy agency, and that’s why she was pregnant all the time; because she carrying other people’s babies. In exchange, she was entitled to a monthly amount of money that would suffice for us to live comfortably. She explained it was worth the effort because she could no longer deal with the stress of a 14-hour workday; not to mention that she barely spent time with me. Finally, it made sense where the money came from! At first, it was difficult for me to accept what Mom did for a living. However, you guys can’t imagine how relieved I felt that day. Initially, I believed that Mom’s pregnancy was fake and that she was deceiving everyone only to get free money. Doing that for 4 years is a very serious felony and she could go to prison if they caught her. But thank God Mom was an honest person. And deep down I was really proud of what she was doing. But that happiness didn’t last much longer, because yes, she was indeed a scammer. Allow me to continue the story. I’m gonna tell you in detail how the police caught her red-handed. Years were passing by and the state of her pregnancy never changed. Ok I got that. From what she told me, I was too young to give importance to her first pregnancy. Nonetheless, when I really noticed something was off, it was when I turned 15. I was no longer a little girl and thanks to the internet I could tell she was lying. Truth be told, I became extremely suspicious of my Mom’s situation. I strongly believed there was more to her pregnancy that meets the eye. And I was right. But I couldn’t figure out an answer, so I decided to take matters into my own hands. Of course, turning my Mom to the police was not an option for me. I felt so guilty that I had to do something about it. Her secret was eating me alive and although I was happy with our new comfortable lifestyle, I felt it didn’t belong to us. I went to Mom to ask for an explanation on my 15th birthday. When I asked her “ Why are you never sick or tired?”, she froze.
My Teacher Caught My bf Zipping My Jeans
My Teacher Caught My bf Zipping My Jeans
29 dögum síðan
One morning I woke up and I couldn’t feel my hand. It had happened to me a lot before, but this time it felt different. It felt like my hand had died. My arm was ok, but then after my wrist I couldn’t feel anything. Just air. I moved my fingers, but I felt nothing...they were like ghost fingers. I started shaking it, but I couldn’t wake it up. I was still half asleep, so I whacked it against the wall without really thinking. Suddenly I heard my dad’s voice and he was angry. He worked night shifts, so he’d probably just gone to bed. But I didn’t care. I was starting to freak out. It hadn’t lasted this long before. I ran to the bathroom and put hand under water. Oh my gosh!! I couldn’t even feel the temperature of the water. I touched it with my other hand and realised the water was burning hot. Of course it had to have happened to my right hand. The hand I use for everything. I wanted to google what was going on, but I couldn’t even type with my left hand and I ended up dropping my phone. The screen shattered, and when I tried to pick it up, some of the glass got stuck in my hand. Great. So my right hand was and my left hand was now bleeding. I called out for my mom, but she was already standing in the doorway. “What’s with all the noise?” she said to me, in an angry tone. “Mom, I can’t feel my hand. It’s completely dead!!” I whimpered. And then I started crying. She just laughed at me and said to give it a good shake and it’d be OK. Then she went back to bed and told me to stop acting like a baby. I couldn’t believe it!! I cursed myself for always sleeping on my right side. I’d been so tired the night before that I’d just passed out. I must have slept on my arm for more than 8 hours!! What if I’d done some serious damage?? The worst part was that we had a big exam at school that day, and I had a date with my boyfriend after school. How would I write the exam? And how would he hold my hand if I couldn’t even feel it?? It’d be like I was holding hands with air.. I grabbed onto the sink, and even as I saw my fingers grip onto it, I felt nothing. Trying to make breakfast was a complete disaster. I spilled the milk everywhere, and eventually I sat there and used my teeth to open the bread, and then I ate a slice like an animal, using my teeth to rip it apart. My left hand with the cuts on it was starting to hurt now. And it was weird...but the pain felt good. At least pain meant my hand was alive...unlike my other hand which was just hanging there like a thing. Imagine not having hands...how did people survive? I shivered at the thought of it. When I got to school that day, I noticed my right hand was burnt. I hadn’t even noticed until then. Well, at least it didn’t hurt. My boyfriend gave me a weird look when he saw me, and pointed to my zip. I looked down and gasped. I’d forgotten to zip it up. But I couldn’t do it. He started laughing and asked if I needed some help. At the exact moment that he reached out to zip it up for me, our math teacher passed by and gave us detention for ‘inappropriate behavior’. I couldn’t believe it!! And now we had to go sit our exam… I told my boyfriend about my hand, and he said if I wrapped it up and compressed it, it might get better. I used my scarf and it honestly looked ridiculous. It was exam time. I spoke to the teacher in charge and explained what had happened, and he said it was the worst excuse he’d ever heard. I unwrapped my scarf and tried to pick up the pencil, but it was impossible. So I just sat there. Halfway through the exam, I started to panic. What if it never went back to normal?
I Was Stuck In An Elevator  for 7 days
I Was Stuck In An Elevator for 7 days
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I was being chased by huge men dressed all in black and I knew exactly what they were after! I ran across the lobby as fast as I could, praying that I wouldn’t miss the elevator. If they caught me, I was done for! I was carrying a big bag, almost as big as my body. It was so big I could barely run with it, but I had no other choice. I’d shamed my family and if I didn’t fix it asap, who knew what would happen to me! I’d probably turn to dust! Back in America, I’d done something bad...I came home from school one day to find my parents sitting on the couch surrounded by photos of me. All of them were of me and my boyfriend, or should I say ex-boyfriend now! In the photos we were kissing and hugging, and one of them showed me leaving his house. But the creepiest one of all was one of us in bed together which looked like it’d been taken from outside the window. I was so upset! For the first time in my life I started shouting at my parents asking them how they had gotten these photos? won’t believe it, but they paid a private investigator $50,000 to track my every move!!!! That was the worst day of my life!! I knew I’d be punished because my parents are so strict and traditional, but I just assumed they’d ground me and cut off my allowance. Instead they took things to the extreme and announced that we were moving back to Egypt. Yup, that’s right. Egypt...the country we’re from. Except, oh yeah...I’ve never actually lived there!! To me, I’m American!! We left right after I was born, so the thought of going to live there felt like a catastrophe to me!! I told my parents that there was no way on earth I was going, but they said they’d already booked the tickets, and it was a done deal! They said I was acting too much like an American girl and they were taking me home to teach me how to really behave!! It felt like my world was ending. When we got to Egypt, I was shocked!! The first day we got there it was so and I put on my shorts and crop top. I was about to go outside and explore when my mom grabbed me and told me I couldn’t go outside dressed like that. Then she gave me a long skirt and a long sleeved top, and told me I had to cover up. She even made me wear a scarf over my head!! We went outside to buy vegetables and I smiled at the man selling them and I thought my mom was gonna slap me! After that I wasn’t allowed to go outside anymore, unless I was with her!! All I could think about was running back to America and being with my boyfriend. Egypt felt like one giant prison that I’d be stuck in for the rest of my life!! And to make matters worse, I was carrying a gigantic secret. see, when my parents told me we were leaving America, they wouldn’t let me out of their sight. But then they had to go out one night, and they left me at home alone. As soon as they left my boyfriend came over. I knew it would be the last time I ever saw him, so we decided to do something crazy and go all the way!! We needed one last special memory of each other. The thing is, we forgot to use a condom. I thought it would be fine, but after two months in Egypt, I realised I hadn’t had my period… Yup. I was pregnant. And I needed to get an abortion as fast as possible, before my parents found out. There was just one little problem...abortion isn’t legal in Egypt. But I managed to find a company online who offered them. Of course I had to pay a hefty sum...and where was I going to get the money? Well, I stole it from my dad. Now I wasn’t even allowed outside by myself, so I decided to wait until late at night, and sneak out after my parents had gone to bed.
Mom Did Things In The Basement With Other Women
Mom Did Things In The Basement With Other Women
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I live in a nice neighborhood with my mom and my dad. My dad works the night shift, and my mom has always worked from home. Now…I love my mom, I really do…but she's kind of a dork. She’s a little bored at home, so she's always picked up weird hobbies. there was refinishing furniture, building birdhouses, raising exotic animals, ghost hunting…you name it, she’s done it. The worst part is…she hasn't been good at any of them!. That’s why when she started acting unusual, at first, I assumed she had just picked up a new hobby. But as the days progressed, things got weirder and weirder. My mom started rushing me to go to bed. I mean, I’m sixteen years old and she was snapping at me to get in bed at 9. 9! She was fine with it for awhile…but soon, she was getting aggressive about it. I told her I couldn’t go to bed that early, and she told me I should take some sleeping medicine to knock out. I started locking myself in my room and pretending I was asleep, just to see if I could hear anything that was going on. I always heard voices - a lot of them, but they always seemed kind of distant and hushed. One night, I couldn’t stand it, so I walked downstairs to get a glass of water. I could hear the voices a lot more clearly…and it seemed like they were all coming from the basement. My mom must’ve heard my footsteps, because in an instant she was at the top of the stairs, screaming at me to go to bed! I couldn’t believe it. She looked so mad…and she had these weird marks on her face that looked like ancient writing or something. That’s when I started to feel a little…scared. Her hobbies had always been kind of endearing and harmless and dorky. This? This felt different. For the next few days, I paced in my room, trying to figure out what I was going to do. As I passed the window one day - I saw them. A group of adults, all in a line…wearing black cloaks and paint on their faces. They walked through the backyard towards the back door. I dropped to the ground so they wouldn’t see me. People in black cloaks entering your house in the of night is never a good thing. when I asked mom about it, oh man, did it not go well. She told me I must not be getting enough sleep if I’m seeing crazy things like that. Then, she wanted to take me to a doctor or someone because I was seeing things! I know what I saw, and she knows exactly what I saw too The next day, I snuck down while they were in the basement. I pressed my ear to the door, trying to hear something, ANYTHING that would help me understand what was going on. I had to prove to myself that my mom wasn’t evil. When I pressed my ear to the door…I could hear everything a lot more clearly. I heard my mom’s voice…yelling some really scary things. She talked about how SHE was the one people should be worshipping. SHE was the chosen one, the one with the power. I fell away from the door, horrified. I couldn’t listen to anymore. Was my mom…leading a cult? I’d never heard her say anything like that before in my life! She sounded so confident…so angry. She SOUNDED like a cult leader. And for the first time? I was really, actually scared of my who I used to think was so sweet and innocent. I ran up to bed. I had to tell dad. I had to get more proof. I had to do SOMETHING! First…I had to go in the basement. Mom went grocery shopping the next morning…and that was my chance. I ran down into the basement as fast as I could. I had to get this done before she got home. But I wasn’t prepared for what I would find down there…
I Eat Scorpions For Breakfast To Become Poisonous
I Eat Scorpions For Breakfast To Become Poisonous
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Most people eat toast or cereal for breakfast, but I’m not most people. I eat scorpions for breakfast. I know that probably sounds disgusting to you, but they’re actually pretty delicious, especially if you fry them. Anyway, this isn’t a story about how scorpions taste. This is a story about why I decided to eat scorpions in the first place. see, my brother had an accident. He was helping my dad fix the roof on our house, but then he fell. He hit his head really badly and the doctors thought he would die. But he survived. And to be honest I wasn’t sure that was a very good thing...He his head so on the ground, that he’s now completely brain damaged. It’s for me to say this, but I don’t feel safe around him. Right after it happened and he got discharged from the hospital, our parents went out to buy some groceries. They left me home alone with him, and I was listening to music in my room. Suddenly I felt something sharp on my ankle, and when I looked down, my brother was biting me!! He bit so hard, he actually drew blood. I screamed but he wouldn’t let go. I eventually had to swing by leg back and forth so that he’d stop. It was like he’d become a wild animal. I told my parents about it as soon as they got home, and they shouted at me!! They told me I was supposed to look after him and that it’s not his fault, that it’ll take time for him to go back to normal. Well, time passed, and things just got worse. I eventually installed a lock on my bedroom door because I’d woken up so many times to find him wandering into my room. It freaked me out so much!! It was so bad that my friends stopped coming over to hang out. They said my brother was terrifying. If only they knew… I’d lie in bed at night listening to him screaming and laughing and banging his fists on my wall. If I hadn’t been so afraid, I’d have felt sorry for him. But then I’d look down at my ankle and see the scar from the bite, and I realised I had to do something to protect myself. I suggested they move him to a facility for people with brain damage, and my dad said that if I didn’t up, he’d put me in a facility. Fine then. I’d only look out for myself then. If he hurt them too, then it was their fault! One day I was ‘babysitting’ him and he kept glaring at me. His eyes were rolling around and he looked like he wanted to kill me. This had to end. I tried to distract myself by watching TV and that’s when a nature documentary caught my attention. It was about scorpions, specifically bark scorpions- the most poisonous in the whole of the US. Their sting can lead to numbness and vomiting for up to 72 hours. I don’t know why, but after watching the show, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. What would it be like to be that poisonous? In that moment, I almost envied those scorpions. No-one could hurt them!! I started researching, and the next day I went out to try and find one. I’d never seen one in real life before, but I knew exactly where I could find them. The show said they liked citrus trees...and right down the road there was a citrus farm. I went there after school and asked the man who owned the farm if I could take a walk around. He seemed suspicious and asked me if I was planning on stealing his fruit? I said no, I just want to find some scorpions actually. He looked shocked!! Then he asked me to follow him. He led me to the back of a big shed and pointed towards a tank. Inside were of scorpions! I couldn’t believe it. I ran over and stuck my nose up against the glass. They looked so cool! “Can I buy some?” I asked him. “Buy?! Ha!! can have them for free. Saves me killing them later. Poisonous nasty things that they are!” he said. That day was my lucky day. He put them into a shoe box for me and told me to be really careful because if they stung me
I Started Changing Into A Male after 13 years
I Started Changing Into A Male after 13 years
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I always knew there was something slightly different about me, but I just didn’t realise how different until I made an appointment with my doctor to have a general check - up and ask him some questions. I was surprised to see a young female doctor sitting there. I’d been seeing the same doctor my whole life, and I really wasn’t expecting someone el se to be in his place. Anyway, this actually worked out pretty well because she spilled the beans on what was really going on with my health... “Rosie, I see here that just last year you underwent quite a serious surgical procedure. How are you feeling now? ” she asked, smiling kindly at me. “Um...well I don’t think the surgery worked,” I told her. “I mean, look at me...I still don’t have OR my period.” The doctor shifted in her seat, and adjusted her glasses. She looked a bit shocked. “Hang on, ma ybe I’m looking at the wrong file. Sorry...it’s just it says here that you had a gonadectomy, and that it was successful. They removed your testes... -- ” I didn’t hear anything she said after that. My head was spinning. Testes? What did she mean...? And then i t came back to me. I’d heard that word before...the one beginning with g...gonadectomy...When I was a kid, my dad always spoke about it and how I would have it when I was older. I’d been too young to understand, and I thought it was something to do with pu berty. Quickly, the doctor realised what she’d done and apologised. Then she printed my files out and suggested I go home and speak to my parents about it, and if there was anything more I wanted to discuss, I could make an appointment with her at any ti me. On the walk home, I clutched the files tightly to my chest. I needed to speak to my parents...they’d lied to me...How could they have done this to me??? It all started last year when I turned 12. All my friends had started to get their periods and al most all of them were wearing bras. One day I plucked up the courage to ask my mom if she could buy me a bra, even though I was as flat as a pancake, and she just laughed at me. “Why would you need a bra? Don’t be silly.” Then she just changed the subject. But everyone was wearing one! It wasn’t fair! I eventually went out and bought one myself, and stuffed it with socks. But I was too shy to wear it to school...I just wanted to see what I’d look like with breasts. It was something I thought about all the time. Everyone around me was changing and growing, and I felt left behind. But that all changed one day when I noticed a few dark hairs growing above my lip. I was mortified, and immediately plucked them out with my mom’s tweezers. But the very next wee k they’d grown back. I knew my mom used hair remover on her legs, so I asked if I could borrow some for my lip area. When I asked mom this, she was busy cooking, and she almost dropped the pan of food she was carrying. I didn’t understand why she was so fr eaked out. It was just hair! But she told me that NO I could not use her hair cream, and for the rest of the night I could hear her and my dad talking in hushed whispers. Well, I wasn’t going to go to school with a moustache, so I did the next best thing...I shaved it off with dad’s razor. I didn’t need to worry about school though, because when I woke up the next day mom told me we were going to see the doctor. I had no idea why. I didn’t have a fever, I didn’t have a stomach ache...I felt fine. B ut she dragged me along anyway, and her and the doctor spoke about stuff I didn’t understand. Afterwards, mom told me I would be able to get a soon and that if I was lucky, my period might even make an appearance. So the next week when she said we we re going to the hospital for me to have surgery, I didn’t even complain. I figured this was normal, and this was how girls became women. They had a simple surgery and suddenly their grew and their periods came. I was actually quite excited because then I wouldn’t need to hide my flat chest under baggy t’shirts. I don’t remember the surgery at all. They gave me an anaesthetic and when I woke up, I actually looked down at my chest to check...as if I’d expected them to just appear. But I was still flat. And there was this weird pain below my stomach, like a dull ach y feeling. I told the doctor I felt empty, and he laughed. “You are,” he said. I didn’t get it... They let me go home the next day, but I wasn’t allowed to go back to school for three weeks, because I had to heal. The whole time I just felt numb and sad. When I eventually went back, everyone kept asking me where I’d been and if I was sick. One of the boys in my class came up to me and made a joke. He said, “We heard a rumour you were getting plastic surgery for your flat chest, but look at you...c learly not!” Then he laughed and walked away.
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I was walking out of class when I heard a group of my classmates freaking out up ahead. I assumed a fight had broken out or something, so I ran towards them to take a look. But as I got closer, I realised it was something much worse...They were actually panicking, like they’d seen something bad happen! I managed to squeeze through the group of people blocking the entrance, and what I saw outside was seriously disturbing. It was the most shocking scene... My Dad... there he was again, scamming people and claiming to be the real jesus christ . he was walking down the street barefoot carrying a giant wooden cross. I wanted the ground to swallow me up there and then...I was so humiliated! I couldn’t believe my dad would do all that for money! He wasn’t just walking though...oh no, he was also handing out flyers and blessing people as he walked by them. The boy who had been freaking out the most was now filming my dad. Give it an hour, and this would be all over the internet! I started to walk away from the door, praying that the boys wouldn’t turn around and see me. But it was too late. I was about halfway down the hall when one of them shouted in my direction, “Hey Eden, my girl! isn’t that your old man out there? What...does he think he’s Jesus or something?” I just ignored my classmate, and decided I had to do something. I ran out onto the street. I had never bunked off school in my life, but my dad was making a scene and I was so worried about him! I was crying as I ran towards him. He’d taken it too far now! This wasn’t ok!! I caught up with him and made him walk home with me. I was so embarrassed because he kept trying to hand out flyers and of course, he was carrying that gigantic cross. I just kept shouting at him, telling him to stop humiliating me and to maybe act normal for once and stop dressing like he was born 2,000 years ago! I didn’t even give him a chance to reply as we reached our house. I just stormed inside. But as I went through the door, I heard him say, “But I was born 2,000 years ago...”! He had seriously lost the plot. I went straight to my mom. I left dad on the porch and tried to get mom to come outside with me so I could show her the cross. My mom barely even looked up from the crossword puzzle she was doing. She was so used to my dad’s eccentric behavior that she didn’t even care. She didn’t even think there was anything wrong!! The whole time I was trying to get my mom to notice how weird dad was being, he was sitting on the porch with one of our elderly neighbors. Even from inside, I could hear him. He was chanting some kind of prayer about healing and our neighbor actually looked scared. I told dad dinner was ready so that he’d come inside and so our neighbour could get away. Our neighbor thanked me with his eyes and wandered off. But dad didn’t come in. He said he wasn’t hungry. Instead he said, “My food, said Jesus, is to do the will of him who sent me and to finish his work.” And it just went downhill from there... My dad has always been quite a religious man, but recently he started acting a bit crazy about the whole church thing. After going there so many times, he claimed said that he could feel the holy spirit entering him, and that he was meant to be the Jesus of the modern era. He’d really started to believe that according to him, he was Jesus Christ who’d come to save the youth from sin. My god!! This 43 year old grown ass man genuinely thought he WAS Jesus! Worst part was that many people actually believed him and he made a good chunk of money off of it. People would come and ask my dad to heal them. In fact, every weekend our front yard was full of people waiting in line to see my father, or should I say, Mr. christ. And mom didn’t exactly help the situation. It’s not like she encouraged dad’s behavior, but she let dad quit his job so he could focus his time on religious stuff. I wanted to shake my mom! Dad was as much responsible for this family, even though my dad was making tons of money, we had no idea where it went, as she was, and yet she just took it upon herself to support us all. And she was exhausted. She was like a zombie sat in front of the TV. I sat down next to her and was about to try to talk to her again, when my phone beeped. It was a Facebook notification for some event... I opened it up and couldn’t believe it! It was from my dad!! He’d set up a Facebook page and this event was open to anyone who wanted to come along and be baptized and be surrounded by the holy spirit for a 100$ each. And he’d actually had the cheek to invite me!! I got up to go and have a word with him, and that’s when I noticed one of the flyers he’d been handing out. It was for the event too! I was so angry I wanted to rip every last flyer up into shreds and throw them at him!!
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My Husband And Brother Are A Couple Now. WHAAATT!!
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I rushed home from university so that I could surprise my husband with dinner. As I drove onto our street, I noticed his car reversing out of the driveway and heading in the other direction. Hang on...why wasn’t he at work? He never got home before me! Curiosity got the better of me and instead of going home to cook, I decided to follow him. The whole time I was nervous incase he saw me. I found it hard to focus on the road. All these thoughts were running through my mind. I didn’t want to be a suspicious kind of wife, but he gave me no other choice. I had no idea what I’d do when he actually stopped driving. What was I even planning on saying to him? He stopped at a rundown car park, and I waited on the other side of the road to see where he went. I felt so sneaky!! I watched as he pulled a bag out the trunk, and then he walked towards an old hotel a few hundred meters down the road. My heart was pounding by this point. How could he do this?! We’d only been married 3 months and already he was having an affair with someone?! Who was this woman? I hoped she was ugly!!! I was about to get out of the car and confront him, when my phone beeped… Ashana baby, I have to work late tonight. Going to stay at the office. See you tomorrow! P.s don’t worry...I will go and eat something! LIAR!!!!! I ran towards the hotel entrance, but he was nowhere to be seen. I tried to control my breathing as I walked towards the receptionist. My voice was shaking as I said his name and waited to find out which room he’d gone to. It wasn’t exactly a fancy hotel, so the woman at reception didn’t even bat an eyelid. She just gave me a key, without even asking me for I.D. As I walked towards the elevator, I noticed how gross the hotel actually was. The wallpaper was peeling and the carpets were covered in dirty footprints. And the walls were paper thin. I could hear TVs blaring from some rooms, and near the end of the corridor someone was clearly having a big fight...In a few moments that would be me and my husband too. I gulped…I wasn’t ready for this. Divorced before the year was out...what would people say about me? And my family would be so embarrassed… I reached his room and took a breath. And then I heard something....Muffled voices. I put my ear up to the door, desperate to hear what this woman sounded like. I couldn’t take it any longer. I slid the key into the lock and burst the door open. At first I couldn’t see anything. There were no lights on. I just heard some scrambling from under the covers and then two heads popped out like meerkats. I almost screamed and stumbled back when I realised who it was. Light from the corridor was filtering in and I could just make out their faces. My husband was in bed with...MY BROTHER!! I just stared at them, my jaw hanging open. I didn’t understand. What was my brother doing there?? But then at the same time I felt this huge wave of relief wash over me when I realised there wasn’t another woman there!! So he wasn’t having an affair then!! My brother was the first to speak. He jumped out of the bed and said, “Uhm Ashana, what are u doing here sis?” I just stood there, and without even understanding why, tears started coming. I hadn’t realised how worked up I’d got on the drive over here. I hated that I’d been so suspicious of my husband! I could barely focus on what my brother was saying...something about how he’d been on a date and it had ended badly, so my husband had come to check he was OK. Huh? But then why were they in bed together? As my brother told me this, I looked to my husband with tears in my eyes. I’d thought he’d come over and hug me...I was crying after all, but he didn’t even get up. Whatever, I didn’t need him. I was better than this, I told myself. I wiped my face, and said I was going home. My husband got up after that, and said he’d meet me at home, and that he wouldn’t go back to work... On the drive home, I felt weird. It still didn’t really add up... My husband is definitely the one my brother would call if he was in a bad situation, because they’re best friends. That’s how I met my husband. Him and my brother met in high school and have been best friends ever since. I’d always had a crush on my husband, and my parents loved him so it seemed like the perfect match! And of course, I didn’t have to get my brother’s approval! So it all worked out. But that night I couldn’t shake off the feeling that there was more to it… My husband got home not long after me, and he seemed totally fine, like nothing had happened. So...maybe nothing had happened and I was just turning into one of those crazy, clingy wives that I’d dreaded becoming?! One thing was still bothering me though…
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I wish I never opened my stepmom's laptop
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I was always a daddy’s girl growing up. My dad and I did everything together, but it got me to end up calling a stranger to our home just to get back at my stepmother! I can't remember exactly how my family imploded, but My mom found out my dad was having an affair with this woman, Helen. Then my dad left my mom for Helen. Then, worst of all, he proposed to Helen-before the divorce was even finalized! I was devastated. I knew I would never really trust my father again. I convinced myself that Helen had manipulated my dad-he never would have done this to my mom and me if she hadn’t sunk her claws into him. I hated her with every fiber of my being. I looked forward to the moment my dad would ask me to live with him after the divorce. I imagined all the ways I would tell him NO-that he was a liar, and I wouldn’t live with him for a million dollars. But he never asked, just accepted a custody deal where he got me every other weekend. I was stunned, and so hurt. He didn’t even want me? He would rather have Helen than his own daughter? My first few visits to his new house were awful. Being in the same room as Helen made me see red. She was loud, annoying, and took up all my dad’s attention. She would talk about all the bad Tinder dates she’d been on before she’d finally met my dad at the grocery store-like meeting a married guy and stealing him away from his family was cute. I wanted to find a way to get my dad to break up with her, and go back to being my dad. I was talking to my friend about the situation, and she had a great idea. She said I should reactivate Helen’s tinder profile and convince my dad she was unfaithful. That seemed like a great way both to get back at my dad, and to get Helen out of the picture! Getting into Helen's Tinder account wasn't hard. I knew her email, and she's the kind of person who uses the word “password” as her password. I made a few updates to her profile, posted some new pictures, and voila-within minutes she was getting messages from guys. Which I replied to. There was one guy, Bill, who really took a shining to “Helen.” I thought it was hilarious to flirt with him. He lived alone and seemed like a total weirdo. He wanted to meet in person, but I kept telling him I wasn’t ready yet. He said he understood, and he kept pouring his soul out to me. He said he felt like we were soulmates. I tried not to crack up. I felt like a spy! My friend asked why I kept checking my phone at lunch. I told her I was Tinder flirting with Bill. She was like, “okay, but weren't you just going to use this as a way to get your dad to break up with Helen? I mean, technically now you're catfishing.” “It was your idea!” I told her, a little hurt. “I know,” she said, “but you seem to be taking it really far.” Whatever. I loved this. Soon, I would make sure to leave “Helen’s” Tinder profile on the computer for my dad to discover. But one day, I logged on and I had a new message from Bill: if I don't meet you in person, I'm going to die, he said. I messaged back trying to make light of it, saying that I really needed to get to know somebody before I met with them. He replied: I'm across the street from you right now, lol. I freaked out! Was he serious? What are you talking about? I asked. He said, I did some research and I figured out where you live. Don't be afraid of your feelings, Helen. I need to see your beautiful face in person. Then I really freaked. Was he a serial killer? What had I done? And how was I going to fix this without my dad finding out? I peeked out the window-there was a car idling across the street! Heart pounding, I messaged Bill that I didn’t want to talk anymore. If you break up with me, he wrote back, I'll hurt myself. He couldn't be serious! We didn't even know each other. We weren't dating. We’d never even met in person! But I realized that this guy was actually crazy enough to do something terrible. I thought about calling my friend and asking advice, but I was still kind of hurt by her accusing me of catfishing. Bill said, I'm going to come to your door, unless you tell me not to. But if you tell me not to, maybe life is not worth living. I told myself to just tell him not to. His mental illness was not my problem. But what if you really did something to himself? And all because I had played a prank on him? It's over, I wrote. Don't contact me again. Too late, he answered. I started having a panic attack. My dad came in and found me shaking and in tears, and asked what was wrong. I didn't want to tell him, but somehow the whole story came pouring out. He immediately went outside. I went to the window, and saw him beside the car parked on the street. He was shouting at the driver, then trying to reach into the window. The car sped off, tires squealing.
I Got Rich Because I Picked Up a Rock On The Beach!
I Got Rich Because I Picked Up a Rock On The Beach!
2 mánuðum síðan
The sea was lapping at the sand and I could hear the waves roaring as they hit the shore. Birds tweeted and called around me while I walked down the beach on that warm, sunny morning. Everything was peaceful and tranquil as it always was when I took my early morning walk. Until suddenly it wasn’t! When I bent down to pick up a pretty piece of coral, my golden retriever named Rufus suddenly flew forward, snatching his lead out of my hand as he bolted ahead of me. I called his name so many times, but he didn’t come back! All of a sudden, he stopped and started staring down at something in the sand. He was snuffling and moving pebbles around with his nose. Then he started barking loudly and I was totally lost. I didn’t understand why my dog was barking like a mad man! I pinched myself just to check if I was dreaming since it seemed totally bizarre. Rufus was usually such a good boy, I didn’t understand why he was disobeying me all of a sudden! It wasn’t like this was an unusual thing for us to do, we went to the beach twice a day for walks every day! We would always walk down the sand together while I collected any pretty shells I found along the way. You see, I did this because my mom and I were desperate for any extra cash we could get. So, I started to make jewelry which I would then sell at the local market every Sunday. But we were already almost finished with our walk and I’d barely found anything good enough to use for that yet. It was really disappointing and I didn’t have time to deal with whatever issue Rufus suddenly decided to have! So, I ran forward and grabbed him by the collar. “What the hell, Rufus?” I asked before I looked down and noticed why he was acting so freaky. There was something huge poking out from the sand that Rufus had dug up. At first, I just wanted to pull him away and go home because it stunk so bad! It was like vomit mixed with garbage. I had to pinch my nose to keep me from barfing. “Come on, Rufus, let’s go,” I told him as I tried to tug him away again. But he wouldn’t budge! I sighed and shook my head. I moved away from the awful smell and decided to just let him have his fun and take him back once he got bored, but as time went on, Rufus didn’t give up and I really, really wanted to get home. “Fine, you win!” I told him as I walked back over to him. I decided to take it home with us so that Rufus could play with it and I could get back and get on with my homework. So, I took off my jacket and wrapped up the awful-smelling rock. It was stupidly heavy though and I could barely lift it, but eventually, I managed to tuck it into my bag. As soon as Rufus saw that I had the mysterious gray thing, he ran up to me and finally, I was able to get him home! I didn’t think too much about the rock after that. I stuck it out in our backyard where Rufus continued to sniff it and try to play with it for the rest of the day, but after that, it was pretty much gone from my head. It didn’t help that I had far worse things to worry about. Because six months earlier my dad had left my mom for another woman. He moved across the country and we hadn’t heard from him since! My mom and I couldn’t really afford the rent on my childhood home, so we were selling everything we owned to try and get the money every month. But we were running out of things to sell… The day after Rufus and I found that strange rock on the beach, my mom showed me a letter that made my blood run cold. It was an eviction notice. I couldn’t believe it. My heart felt like it shattered into a million pieces. Not only had I lost my father, but now, I was losing my home. My whole world felt like it was falling apart! Everything happened so quickly then. My mom and I had to pack up the little belongings we had left and found a shelter that had room to take us in. I know it seems stupid, but I brought the rock with me since my dog had been so fond of it! So all I had left in the world was my mom, my dog, some clothes, and this stupid rock! The shelter wasn’t exactly amazing, but it was nice to have a roof over our heads and somewhere comfortable to sleep. It beat sleeping on the streets, that’s for sure. The people there were super weird though. A lot of them clearly had mental health problems that they weren’t getting any help for. Sometimes, I woke up in the night to hear them screaming. But one day, an old man with a horrible cough stumbled into our room in the morning and stood there just staring down at my dog. I was super freaked out and cuddled up to my mom, waiting for him to leave, but he didn’t. “What are you staring at?” I asked him. He pointed down at the rock my dog was curled up with. I couldn’t believe that was what he was looking at. It was so stupid. I laughed. As a joke, I asked if he wanted to buy it from me. Straight away, the man’s eyes lit up and he started nodding. I thought he was just another crazy homeless guy, so I laughed and my mom did too, until he started getting angry at us.
I Hid In My BFF Room To Hear The Most Shocking Truth
I Hid In My BFF Room To Hear The Most Shocking Truth
2 mánuðum síðan
Everyone was trying to keep me away from the new boy, Nick. He was rumored to have a criminal record and had just been released from a juvenile detention center. But I didn’t believe the gossip. It's true that he looked a bit creepy and had his own clothing style- but wearing a black hoodie all the time doesn't mean you're a criminal! I actually felt sorry for him. Everyone was deliberately avoiding him so I decided to let him be my lab partner in chemistry class. He was friendlier than I thought and seemed harmless- at least with me. In fact, I started to like him. We even started walking to school together. But soon people started teasing me for hanging out with him. It’s really hard for a popular girl like me to hear her friends whispering her name in the hallway. They were saying things about me hanging around with ‘some freak’. I didn't want to lose my friends for a man I had just met, I had to put my reputation first. So I decided to end our friendship. I know it sounds selfish, but it would be better for us both. At lunch break I decided to make a scene. I waited for Nick to come and sit at the same table as me. As he was about to sit down I put my backpack on the seat and told him that he should find another table to sit at- away from me! I tried so hard to not make him feel weird, but Nick walked off looking so embarrassed and he whole hall laughed at him. I felt really bad. I told my best friend Claire and she told me not to worry. Claire and I have been friends for a year and I trust her more than anyone. Ever since she and her mum moved to the suburbs of the town, she’s been coming over to my house almost every day. Me and her have so much fun together and she even gets on well with my mum and dad. Especially my dad. Sometimes I think she gets on better with my dad than me. She always talks about how cool and funny he is. I thought for a while that she had a crush on him, but I was probably making a big deal out of nothing. It’s most likely she’s just jealous as she hasn’t got a dad of her own. Anyway, back to Nick. The next day I thought things would get back to normal but I then noticed Nick kept glaring at me in class. Maybe he was still upset with me, but I didn't want to ask. I didn’t want to be seen talking to him. That afternoon I was going to meet Clarie to hang out. I just needed to put some books away first. But when I got to my locker I saw it was unlocked. I knew I had locked it that morning. Someone must have broken in. But who could it be? I opened it up and looked inside. Everything looked the same as when I had left it. It was weird, what was the point of breaking in if they weren’t going to take anything? Are they trying to hassle me? Then I realised what was missing. It was a photograph of me and my Dad. I realised it must be Nick! That creep had broken into my locker and stolen a picture of me! When I told Claire she laughed and told me that I must have left it unlocked. But I wasn’t so sure. I couldn’t prove it was Nick, but I had the feeling it was. Over the next few days other strange things happened. I kept getting calls on my phone from an unknown number and when I answered there would just be someone breathing down the phone and they would hang up. Then I got in trouble at school for not completing my English homework. I knew I had put it in my teacher’s tray, so someone must have removed it so I would get into trouble. But the weirdest thing that happened was that I kept getting junk mail through the post and loads of emails from companies I had never even heard of. Someone must have been giving my details out just to bug me. It must have been Nick trying to get his revenge on me for embarrassing him. But I couldn’t prove it.I told Claire all this but she said that maybe they were all coincidences. Lots of people get junk mail and prank phone calls, right?But then something happened which proved it wasn’t all in my head. One night I tried to log onto instagram and saw that my password had been changed. My account had been hacked! I had a look at my account. Someone had changed my profile picture to one of a woman with makeup over her face, half dressed and falling over drunk. Someone had edited the face to look just like me! I was so upset. And there were other photos on my profile too, ones taken with my webcam without my knowledge. I called Claire in tears. I didn’t know what to do, so she reported my account so the pictures would be taken down. But before it was removed I saw all of the horrible comments from people at my school. I was so embarrassed. Now I had to convince everyone it wasn't me. Could you imagine being in such an awkward situation? The next night was the scariest incident by far. I had to stay late after school to finish an art project. By the time I left it was getting dark. As I walked home, I kept glancing behind me as I thought I heard someone near. Then I heard footsteps.
My missing sister from when she was 2 just showed up at our doorstep
My missing sister from when she was 2 just showed up at our doorstep
2 mánuðum síðan
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I am 14 but my biological age is 63 (I am now losing my teeth)
I am 14 but my biological age is 63 (I am now losing my teeth)
2 mánuðum síðan
★ Thank you for your constant support and engagement! We have received many stories and are working on animating them ★ A PROFESSIONAL Voice Actor will record your story! We do everything to keep your identity private, unless you wish differently! ★ Subscribe MY STORY ANIMATED bit.ly/2FcPtwJ ★ send us your stories at [email protected] #MyStoryAnimated If you’d asked me if I ever thought I’d be sitting in a doctor’s clinic waiting to find out if I was pregnant or not, I’d have laughed in your face. No 14 year old ever wants to be in that kind of situation, and yet that’s exactly where I found myself. It was one of those bright spring days, and I had to look at my feet because the sun was shining directly into my eyes. And OK, I’ll admit it...I was nervous. I looked up, squinting slightly, and the doctor was standing there staring at me. He looked nervous too. Did that mean I really was pregnant? Sweat began to trickle down my back and I could feel my skin burning up. He asked me to follow him into the room, and without even looking at me, asked me to sit down. “Avril, I’m afraid I have some bad news…” Hot tears were prickling my eyes as he told me that. And then I was stopped in my tracks… “It appears that you are suffering from a rare hormonal disorder. Although you are only 14, according to your test results you are in fact biologically closer to the age of 63. What this means is that…” I didn’t hear anything else he said. What did he mean?! The room was spinning and I felt like I was going to pass out. 63?! 63 years old...Wait, did that mean I wasn’t pregnant? I must have started crying because the next thing I knew, the doctor was sitting next to me telling me it was going to be OK, and that there were researchers who specialised in this kind of disorder. I couldn’t believe I’d thought I was pregnant...when in fact, this was pretty much the opposite news!! He went on the explain that I’d basically undergone early menopause and that was why I was no longer getting my period and had been experiencing these hot flushes. Even at that moment as he told me all of this, I was experiencing my worst hot flush to date. I felt like someone had dipped me into a fire, that’s how much I was sweating and burning up. He told me I should have brought a parent or guardian with me because legally I couldn’t pick up the medicine he wanted to prescribe me without an adult. Everything he said to me was so confusing and all I wanted was to run away! Why couldn’t I be normal like every other girl my age?! It’s crazy when I think about it, because when I first got my period I thought I was dying! And I remember saying to my friend Jessie that I wished I would never have another one, that’s how painful it was! It felt like I was bleeding to death. And yet as I walked away from the doctor’s clinic, all I wanted was to get my period. Things could change so fast and I cursed myself for wishing them away like that!! Worse than hearing that I would never have children, was the fact I had to tell my mom. I mean, without her, I wouldn’t be able to get the hormone replacement pills, but what difference would they make anyway? I was a freak. How did my life come to this? A couple of months ago, I was just a normal teenage girl, complaining about school, crushing on boys and hanging out with my friends. And now I was some old woman trapped in a young girl’s body. Nothing could be worse than this, I told myself as I walked home, trying to drown out my feelings with loud music playing in my ears. And to think I’d been so naive to believe that I was pregnant?! I mean, get a grip Avril!! I had put off going to the doctor for so long because I was so paranoid about it. The weird symptoms I’d been having started about six months ago. At first my period disappeared, then I started sweating a lot and I could barely sleep because I just felt hot all the time, even in the middle of winter. I thought it was all in my head, but the more I thought about it, the more my body felt different inside. I stupidly mentioned it to Jessie one weekend when she was staying over, and she was like, “Avril, maybe you’re pregnant. My cousin told me this story where a girl went swimming with some boys and she got pregnant. Like, for reals!!” I just laughed, I mean, come on! No-one gets pregnant from that, right? Well, sooner or later I started to believe it. I Googled my symptoms and everything pointed to pregnancy. I didn’t want to go out and buy a test because I was sure the lady in the pharmacy would judge me, so that’s why I went to see the doctor. I don’t know what news I would have preferred...to be pregnant or this…?! When I got home, my mom’s car was in the driveway. I had to pretend I’d been at school, even though I’d snuck out at lunchtime for my appointment. I walked in, my heart pounding with fear. What if she could tell something was wrong?
The Police Accused Me Of Murder 16 Years Ago I Was 2
The Police Accused Me Of Murder 16 Years Ago I Was 2
2 mánuðum síðan
★ Thank you for your constant support and engagement! We have received many stories and are working on animating them ★ A PROFESSIONAL Voice Actor will record your story! We do everything to keep your identity private, unless you wish differently! ★ Subscribe MY STORY ANIMATED bit.ly/2FcPtwJ ★ send us your stories at [email protected] #MyStoryAnimated My mom and I were sitting in court, looking at the monster standing behind the bars. All I could feel was anger towards him. He’s a criminal and deserves everything that will happen to him. But my mom was sitting there crying out of pity for him. That’s because the monster is her husband and my dad. Because she loves him she couldn't help but feel sorry for him, even now. All her married life with him she has been a victim. But I don’t feel sorry for him. He deserves everything that he is going to get. I can say that what I found out later lead me to despise my own dad, who I can't call a dad anymore.. A few months ago my mom and dad were having a fight as usual. I had gotten so used to my dad screaming that I had forgotten what his smile even looked like. However, the way he was acting today was far worse than he had ever been. This time he wasn’t only yelling at my mom as he usually does, he was screaming at me too. He kept on screaming nonsense for almost an hour without stopping! In the end, he left the house and slammed the door shut so hard it almost broke. All of that anger and it was just over dinner! Mom had made him chicken and he wanted pork. But I was used to it, the smallest thing would set him off. He didn’t need much of an excuse to get angry and violent. My poor mom was left sitting on the floor crying. I sat beside her and hugged her. She didn’t deserve to be with a man like that. Even though he is my dad, I never loved him. For so long I tried to convince my mom to leave him but for some reason, she’d always get angry from that idea. She was convinced that deep down he was a good man and that he would change. So I had given up trying to convince her, I just wanted to protect her. However, that didn’t mean I didn’t want to find us a solution to save us from all this torture. I don’t know how I slept that night. All I knew was that after I passed out I dreamt of a warm home and a normal life. Though when I woke up, my dreams didn’t come true. I woke up to an even worse nightmare. My dad had came back home drunk. He was swaying from left to right and started smashing everything in sight. The sound made me come running out of my bedroom. I feared he might hurt my mom! But what I saw made my heartbreak. My mom was standing at the bottom of the stairs trying to stop my dad from getting to me. When she laid her eyes on me she started crying hysterically. She was afraid he’d hurt me. But once he saw me, he ran towards me like a maniac. Why was he acting like a crazy person? What did he want from me? I closed my eyes, scared he was going to hit me. But he didn’t. He just started shouting at me with a weird request. It was like my dad had completely lost his mind. He held me by the shoulders and with his other hand, he was holding a very small box. He looked me right in the eye and said: “your blue eyes aren’t fooling me, spit in this box.” I tried breaking free from his grasp but I didn’t succeed. He asked me again but this time louder: “Spit!” So I did. He left the house, slamming the door behind him, and my mom ran towards me and asked me if I was alright. I told her I was fine, but I really wasn’t! I had had enough of living in fear. I had no idea why he did all of this and truth be told I didn’t care. All I cared about was keeping this man away from me and my mom. My mom started tidying the house and clearing up everything he had smashed. I noticed something broken on the floor, it was a vase, smashed beyond repair. It had been my grandma’s and her mom's before and had been passed on to my mom. It was her most treasured possession and all she had of her family. Now it was broken and there was nothing left. I exploded with anger and told my mom that I had had enough. I was going to call the police and tell them everything! I wanted him to suffer, and to suffer for all that he had put me and mom through. But she started to shiver and the color from her face drained. She begged me not to and started to cry. Then she said something that really shocked me. She said that if anyone deserved to go to prison it was her! But… how? My mom is the kindest person you could ever meet. She would do anything for me and my dad and always had done. My mom was barely eighteen when she had me which caused my father to marry her and move into this home. It was left to my mom after her mother’s death. He didn’t have any money or a house of his own. Being young and pregnant she had no choice but to marry him. And ever since she had been putting up with his cruel and violent behaviour. How could this be her fault?
They Are Too Big, Nothing Can Hold Them!
They Are Too Big, Nothing Can Hold Them!
2 mánuðum síðan
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A Spider Has Been Living In My Ear For Years
A Spider Has Been Living In My Ear For Years
2 mánuðum síðan
★ Thank you for your constant support and engagement! We have received many stories and are working on animating them ★ A PROFESSIONAL Voice Actor will record your story! We do everything to keep your identity private, unless you wish differently! ★ Subscribe MY STORY ANIMATED bit.ly/2FcPtwJ ★ send us your stories at [email protected] #MyStoryAnimated I lay on the hospital bed, ripping the skin from the side of my nails off as I waited for the examination to be over. It wasn’t exactly the most comfortable thing I’d experienced in my life! I just wanted to know what was wrong with me! Suddenly, I heard a gasp and then a thumping sound, like a body hitting the floor. I couldn’t move because there was a camera in my ear, but I managed to look over the side of the bed to see that it was indeed a body that had hit the floor. The sweet nurse who had brought me water and made sure I was OK, was clearly not OK herself...she was lying on the floor, passed out. I looked at the doctor and she looked like she’d seen a ghost. She was as pale as the nurse, and was gripping onto the bed. She pressed the emergency alarm button and that’s when the panic really hit me...Was this an emergency because of the nurse who’d just fainted...or was it because of me?? I waited a long time before finally giving in and booking a doctor’s appointment. I don’t know if you realise what it’s like to wake up every day with a headache, which as the day goes on just gets progressively worse and worse. I couldn’t take it anymore!!!! Sometimes it was so bad it felt like something was living inside my head…And there were even some strange sounds that I’d constantly hear...like a rustling sound... On the day of our final SAT exams, I was sat in the hall trying to figure out a math equation. The pain was so bad, it actually felt like the big clock on the wall was ticking like a time bomb inside my brain! I took headache tablets everyday to try and get rid of the pain, but I didn’t have any on me. They weren’t allowed in the exam hall. That day was probably the most pain I’d ever been in, but there was nothing I could do! It was the final exam, so I could hardly just walk out. Up until that point, the headaches had been accompanied by this weird, crawling feeling in my left ear. I kept thinking it was water, and I’d tilt my head every time I came out of the shower and try and empty out any leftover water. But the feeling remained. It was pretty itchy and it was always worse whenever I moved. If I stood still or lay down, it wouldn’t feel so strange. That’s why I assumed it was water, or wax. But the headaches...believe me, you’ve never felt anything like it! And that day was the worst one yet! I decided I had to leave the hall because it was either that or I’d throw up everywhere and I would never live that down!! I got up to leave and I could just make out the door in the distance, but I never reached it. I must have blacked out because the next thing I knew I was sitting in the nurse’s room and she was telling me that I really needed to get help...She was no stranger to my headaches. I was probably her most frequent patient and she even offered to help me contact a specialist about it. I told her it was fine, and I’d get my mom to make the call for me. I stayed there in the nurse’s room for the next few hours, but I knew deep down I had to do something. I couldn’t live like this anymore. It wasn’t normal!! But I was scared...scared that the doctor would tell me I had a brain tumor or some rare disease… That night I couldn’t get the nurse’s voice out of my head. I realised it was only going to get worse if I didn’t seek proper medical help. So that’s how I found myself lying on the bed in the hospital with an ear nose and throat specialist staring in shock at what she saw on the screen, and a nurse passed out next to me. “Um, doctor...what’s going on?” I managed to say in a quiet voice. She stared at me, shock and fear written all across her face. Nothing...and I mean NOTHING could prepare me for what she told me next. She looked at me and tried to smile in a professional manner. Then she told me what was wrong with me… There was a spider living inside my ear!!!! Now I’m not one of those people who has a major phobia of spiders or anything, but this news hit me like a ton of bricks. A spider was living in my ear!!!!! I probably would have thought the doctor was joking if it weren’t for the fact that the nurse had properly passed out from shock. At that exact moment, a few other doctors and nurses came running into the room and one of the nurses actually ran straight back out as soon as she saw what was on the screen. She actually screamed! Like seriously! What was wrong with these people? They weren’t even the one with the spider in their ear!!
I regret having my private part pierced, it went so wrong!
I regret having my private part pierced, it went so wrong!
2 mánuðum síðan
★ Thank you for your constant support and engagement! We have received many stories and are working on animating them ★ A PROFESSIONAL Voice Actor will record your story! We do everything to keep your identity private, unless you wish differently! ★ Subscribe MY STORY ANIMATED bit.ly/2FcPtwJ ★ send us your stories at [email protected] #MyStoryAnimated I recently got a new piercing, but hang on...not your typical kind. I had been thinking about this type of piercing for so long because I thought it looked really cool. Although, I never thought I'd actually go through with it because I’ve always been afraid of piercings! But what changed my mind was my friend Jessica, who got hers pierced and convinced me that it didn't hurt and that it's totally worth it! So, I ended up going with her to the same salon she’d gotten hers done in, and I can’t even begin to explain the amount of adrenaline I felt! I just couldn’t believe I was actually doing it! But of course, I made Jessica promise not to tell anyone about it, because the truth is, I was kinda embarrassed about it, especially as my parents are like super religious and traditional. You see, I’ve always been the black sheep of the family. In my opinion, life is all about having fun and we don’t need to be so uptight about things. This has, of course, led to a lot of fights with my parents who totally don’t believe in living life the way I do. It’s not my fault though! I mean seriously they are just impossible to deal with!! Can you believe that this one time my dad grounded me for a whole day just because I got a fake tattoo on my arm?! (animator: should be something innocent like a flower). Anyway, you guys must understand that when you have parents like that, your life becomes kinda like a prison and you just want to break free. That was actually what encouraged me even more to go ahead and get a nipple piercing! It’s not like they’d ever find out about it, right?! Well, that didn’t end up being the case. Let’s just say...things didn’t exactly go according to plan. In fact, pretty much the worst-case scenario that could ever happen, happened! And it ended up getting me in deep, deep trouble! Ok, so here’s the deal...that first day that I got the piercing, things were all good. It hurt a little bit, but I was fine with it. I think I was too excited and just blocked out the pain. But the following day, something felt terribly wrong, and that’s when I began to seriously regret this stupid thing I’d done! I woke up that morning to unbearable pain in my breast. It felt like my skin had been cut wide open and every time I touched the piercing, I screamed in pain. I frantically called Jessica to ask her what I should do, and she said that this was just normal and that it had happened to her too. “You just have to be patient. It will hurt for about a week, but then you’ll feel fine again,” she assured me. So then I tried my best to ignore the pain and just carry on with life. However, I couldn’t ignore it for long, because pretty quickly, it started to swell up really bad! I called Jessica again and told her that I wanted to take it out, but then she warned me that it wasn’t a good idea to remove it as I’d be left with a horrible scar that would never go away! She told me to chill out, and said the pain was normal, and that all I needed to do was clean it so that it didn’t get infected. So, that’s what I did. I started cleaning it every couple of hours with soup and water. The cold water made it feel better, and I used some ice too. “Why are you running to the bathroom every couple of minutes?” my mom stopped me as I was running to clean it. “Ummm well, I think I ate something bad and I'm not feeling great,” I told her. Because I’d replied so quickly, my mom didn’t think much of it and told me to drink some tea and feel better soon. I hurried back into the bathroom to take a look, and it seemed like things were getting even worse. It was beyond painful now! In that moment, I realised that asking Jessica for advice was useless! She had no idea about the pain I was going through, and I needed someone who actually understood what was going on to tell me what to do! But who?! I mean, this was obviously a big secret that only Jessica knew about, and there was no way I was going to ask my parents for help! They would totally kill me!! The only thing I could do was go online and read all about nipple piercings. And to my complete and utter shock, everything I was doing was in fact wrong! Nothing Jessica had said was
i started an illegal business at school. my teacher joined!
i started an illegal business at school. my teacher joined!
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★ Thank you for your constant support and engagement! We have received many stories and are working on animating them ★ A PROFESSIONAL Voice Actor will record your story! We do everything to keep your identity private, unless you wish differently! ★ Subscribe MY STORY ANIMATED bit.ly/2FcPtwJ #MyStoryAnimated I was so scared as I got up and walked towards the front of the class. It was silly really, no one would know that I was doing anything wrong. But I felt like all eyes were watching me. I got to the front of the class where Mrs Hooper was sitting behind her desk, marking work. I hesitated amoment too long. She looked up at me and asked if anything was wrong. I lied and said no. Then I dropped my essay into the tray on her desk and walked away. I knew that this could be the moment that changed my life. I would either get a great grade, or expelled.I suppose I should tell you why I was so worried, just about handing an essay in. I’m Hayley andI’m 15 and to be honest I have never been that great at school. I mean, I’m good at some thingslike gym and football and..... eating lunch, does that count? Yeah I know it doesn’t really. What I’m trying to say is that I’m not great at the academic stuff.This year I’m finding really hard, especially as Mrs Hooper as my English teacher. She gives mesuch a hard time. It’s not my fault her lessons are so boring I can’t concentrate. But she is failingme and said last week that if I get another bad grade I might have to retake the whole school year!Another year at school? No. Way. I had to do something.I knew that I couldn’t turn my grades around by studying so I turned to google. It turns out online there are so many websites for buying essays. You can buy ones which are already written or you can pay someone to write one especially for you. After a lot of research I found someone to write my essay for me. She promised it would only take two days. I asked hernot to make it too good, as that would give it away as not being me. A ‘B’ grade would be fine. So that was why I was so nervous about handing in my essay to Mrs Hooper. It wasn’t really mywork. But it was done now.Two days later I got the essay back. It took me a minute to get the courage to look. When I saw it she had graded it a ‘B’ and written ‘Great effort Hayley. Well done.’It was so easy I decided to do it for all of my essays. I bought another couple from the same woman, then I decided that my English had improved and asked her to provide an ‘A’ grade essays. By now my friends had started to notice and were getting really jealous of my grades. I told them I was doing well as I was spending my evenings revising. But my best friend Luke knows me well enough to know that I spend my time playing football or on my Xbox, definitely not revising. In the end I confessed to him what I had done. He was so impressed that he begged me to put him in contact with my seller. I refused at first, but then I thought I could make some money from this. So I told Luke that I would get his essay written for him, but he had to pay me and I would get it. I charged him enough that I made myself a profit. Clever, huh? The next day after school two of my other friends came up to me and asked me for essays. It turns out that Luke can’t keep a secret and told them! I was worried that I would get found out, but then I thought I can make more money from this. So I told them I would sell them essays, but for more money than I charged Luke. They grumbled at first, but then I told them it was that or nothing and they paid up. After a couple of weeks I was selling essays to almost ten students. I was making enough profit to buy new games whenever I wanted. It was a good job I wasn’t having to study, as my new business was taking up a lot of my time. We got into a routine of meeting on a Friday lunchtime for me to take their orders and get their money. We did this for a few weeks and it was going well. Then one day it all went wrong. I had taken everyone's money and everyone had gone when I heard someone come into the room. I thought it was a late student wanting to buy an essay, so I asked them what they wanted to buy.But they didn't respond. They just cleared their throat just like an adult. Then I realised it was an adult! I turned around and saw it was Mrs Hooper! Her arms were folded and she looked really angry. I jumped up but dropped my envelope of money on the floor. It went everywhere. I pickedit all up and made up some lame excuse about the money being for my lunch.But Mrs Hooper didn’t buy it. In fact, she told me that she knew exactly what I was doing. She said that she wanted a list of every student who was buying essays and she wanted details of the website I was buying them from. She said that if I did this for her then I might get off with justa warning. If not she would make sure that I was expelled.
My BFF Revealed My Deepest Secret - Part 2
My BFF Revealed My Deepest Secret - Part 2
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I Woke Up In The Woods With No Clothes And Alone on A  trip
I Woke Up In The Woods With No Clothes And Alone on A trip
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the window broke and then i saw blood
the window broke and then i saw blood
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I wish dad never let me go with my uncle on an airplane
I wish dad never let me go with my uncle on an airplane
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My Mom Left Me To Die In The Middle Of The Ocean
My Mom Left Me To Die In The Middle Of The Ocean
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I was having the best vacation of my life before I ended up alone in the middle of the ocean. Now, you might wonder how the heck a person would end up lost in the middle of the ocean on a family vacation? Well, you can say that my luck isn't exactly typical. Before everything had escalated to this, I was planning a trip with both of my parents to the Caribbean islands. You see, my family is kinda rich, the kind that can afford to rent out a private jet when they go on vacations, and that’s exactly what we did.On the first of October, we packed our stuff and were ready to enjoy an adventurous weekend. I didn’t pack much, in fact, I didn't need much, just some clothes and my special parachute suite, which I always take with me on every vacation if I ever feel like parachuting. I could honestly tell you guys that parachuting is the thing that gets me excited the most, the sensation flying in the air can’t be compared to any other feeling in the world.In most cases, my father jumps with me and we land together on the island. However, this time, things kinda took a different turn. As I was getting ready to jump, I stood near the door of the jet waiting for my father, as he was getting ready to join. When I looked down, I could see that we were almost near the land and I was getting really excited to jump, the view looked so amazing, so I took out my phone from my jacket pocket and took a picture. But that’s when something happened that took me off guard. My phone slipped from my hand and I quickly leaned forward without thinking, hoping I would catch it. You could probably assume that at that point, what I did was very stupid because it had caused me to lose my balance and trip off the jet.OH MY GOD! I couldn't believe that this was actually happening to me at the moment. Everything was so quick that I couldn't even utter a word or screamfor help, and I started falling as I heard my parents screaming my name! I took a deep breath to calm myself down, and I just thought that I’ll do what I always do,except that this time, I was gonna land without my father.About ten sends later the automatic parachute went off, which meant that something was wrong. It must have been the way I feel out of the jet, I thought. It was going too fast and I did not jump correctly. I was heading towards the earth without any idea where I might land. But when I looked underneath, all I could see was water everything. I honestly wasn’t sure if I'd land in the sea, but I was hoping I wouldn't. Because it was gonna be a big problem.Before I knew it, I had hit the ocean, I had to act fast to avoid drowning. I remembered the instructions that said that if you land in the water, you must getyour chest strap off to take the gear off quickly and swim beneath the parachute.Even though I was panicking like crazy, I tried to calm myself down because I really needed to focus on what I was doing, otherwise, I won't survive. It took me a while before I managed to focus on the way I was swimming. I was honestly scared to death that my feet would get tangled up in the parachute and drown me with it.When I looked around me, all I saw was water. No ships, no land, no people. Nothing. I took my shoes off to help ease my movement, and I swam around towards where I thought could be the way to the island, but I realized after a while that there was no way for me to know I was swimming in the right direction.At that moment I started realizing that I was in much bigger trouble than I thought I was in. I can't even describe the feeling I had, I have never been more scared in my entire life. My body was tired, swimming started to become exhausting, and I honestly wondered whether that was gonna be my last day alive.Then a thought hit me. I remembered all of the adventures I'd taken with my parents and how there was a lot of hard times. At that moment, I knew that feeling sorry for myself wasn’t going to get me anywhere. I needed to fight to stay alive. I never thought I would be put in that kind of situation, well to be fair, there were times that it passed my mind. Though I think everyone has those kinds of “worse case scenario” thoughts but never did I think of that.I thought about all of the best ways to retain my energy. My biggest problem was that my body felt like lead. I didn’t want to push myself too hard and sink to the bottom. So, I decided to float for a while. However, with more time to think, more bad thoughts kept coming to mind.
Try Not To Cry While watching These 3 Heartbreaking Stories
Try Not To Cry While watching These 3 Heartbreaking Stories
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I found out why my mother keeps losing her underwear
I found out why my mother keeps losing her underwear
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The police found something worth millions in my bag, OMG!
The police found something worth millions in my bag, OMG!
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My BFF Revealed My Deepest Secret
My BFF Revealed My Deepest Secret
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My Kidnappers Refused To Reveal What They Did To My Body
My Kidnappers Refused To Reveal What They Did To My Body
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I Found out what my grandma do in her secret room, she made $$$
I Found out what my grandma do in her secret room, she made $$$
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I Had To Stop The Kardashians From Destroying My Family
I Had To Stop The Kardashians From Destroying My Family
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I have been in a coma for years, i could hear everything - part 2
I have been in a coma for years, i could hear everything - part 2
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I have been in a coma for years, i could hear everything
I have been in a coma for years, i could hear everything
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I am going to kidnap my grandma
I am going to kidnap my grandma
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My Family Is Storming Area 51 And Forcing Me To Participate
My Family Is Storming Area 51 And Forcing Me To Participate
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My grandma is secretly likes girls but she denies it
My grandma is secretly likes girls but she denies it
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I Was Stuck At 2 in the night In A Strangers Cabin In The Woods!
I Was Stuck At 2 in the night In A Strangers Cabin In The Woods!
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I Wish I Never Won 200 million dollars in the lottery
I Wish I Never Won 200 million dollars in the lottery
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I Suddenly Started Hearing Voices In My Head, They Got Worse And Worse
I Suddenly Started Hearing Voices In My Head, They Got Worse And Worse
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Everyone Found out why my dad came to my friend birthday party
Everyone Found out why my dad came to my friend birthday party
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I Live In An Orphanage Even Though I Have A Family - Part 2
I Live In An Orphanage Even Though I Have A Family - Part 2
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Mom’s Date Is Not Dad!! And She Has More Than One.
Mom’s Date Is Not Dad!! And She Has More Than One.
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My Boyfriend Blackmailed Me With A Secret Tape
My Boyfriend Blackmailed Me With A Secret Tape
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My Boyfriend Blackmailed Me With A Secret Tape - Part 2
My Boyfriend Blackmailed Me With A Secret Tape - Part 2
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I Live In An Orphanage Even Though I Have A Family
I Live In An Orphanage Even Though I Have A Family
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I Did Something Wrong To My Body! my crush liked it
I Did Something Wrong To My Body! my crush liked it
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I Did Something Wrong To My Body! My Crush liked it  - Part 2
I Did Something Wrong To My Body! My Crush liked it - Part 2
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I Was Shocked To Know Who Leaked My Private Video
I Was Shocked To Know Who Leaked My Private Video
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My Brother Preferred Gucci Shoes Over Saving Our Sick Dad
My Brother Preferred Gucci Shoes Over Saving Our Sick Dad
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I Had To Fake Seizures To Stop Mom From Cheating
I Had To Fake Seizures To Stop Mom From Cheating
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I Wish I Never Found My Mom's Darkest Secret, Sorry Mom I Had No Idea
I Wish I Never Found My Mom's Darkest Secret, Sorry Mom I Had No Idea
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I Wish I Never Met Justin Bieber
I Wish I Never Met Justin Bieber
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i found my friend things in my dad's car, whaaaattt?
i found my friend things in my dad's car, whaaaattt?
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I Didn't Sleep For 7 Days until i found out the truth
I Didn't Sleep For 7 Days until i found out the truth
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I Found Out That Someone Knew My Parents Were Going To Die
I Found Out That Someone Knew My Parents Were Going To Die
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I Loved My Mom Until I found out the truth
I Loved My Mom Until I found out the truth
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I Thought Dad Will Tear Our Family Apart but it was mom who did
I Thought Dad Will Tear Our Family Apart but it was mom who did
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My Mother Faked Being Pregnant So We Would Love Her
My Mother Faked Being Pregnant So We Would Love Her
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Angel
Angel - 43 mínútum síðan
I hate this type of animations It’s kinda...well bad :/ Sorry but ik I can’t do it BUT It’s like hard to explain to do this sorry >~<
Evelyn Hill
Evelyn Hill - 43 mínútum síðan
Makes sense. Not aloud outside but can listen to the weather channel. Very smart.
Connor
Connor - 43 mínútum síðan
I’m sorry but I am now going to come into your house and kill those 🐍
anna emeel
anna emeel - 43 mínútum síðan
The second story : the biggest brat of the year
Fake _P
Fake _P - 43 mínútum síðan
Are you mby called jonathan byers, your mom joyce byers, and your sister will byers, and were your sisters kidnapper maybe demogorgon?
JimJim Jimin
JimJim Jimin - 44 mínútum síðan
Hi I'm Fefe" Me be like: 6ix9ine
3.14159 pi girl
3.14159 pi girl - 45 mínútum síðan
My Dad has serious anger management issues. I usually come running to my boyfriend and he calms me down but I have no idea how to deal with it when he blows up yelling and cursing at me. Lately I've just walked away from him and remained silent but he'll throw things at me and continue saying hurtful things. He's gotten physical and given me bruises a few times this year. Idk what to do anymore, how long will just walking away work?? I'm so terrified of just his presence alone and he loses his cool over really small things like how her Mom lost it and threw that rag in her face. Sometimes I leave just because I don't feel safe when my Mom will be out for hours and he's alone with me. That's when he's takes advantage of the situation and turns abusive either physically or verbally. I walk on egg shells at home but it's either live there or be homeless. It's seriously scary when he freaks out and I start having panic attacks like today. He backed me into a corner and screamed and swore at me because I needed a room to study in for finals and asked my neice to play with her toys elsewhere because i needed the space. I'm strong and I wont let him or anyone for that matter, break me.
Hailey Sears
Hailey Sears - 45 mínútum síðan
It sounds so weird
That Theater Nerd
That Theater Nerd - 45 mínútum síðan
h A v E Y o U e V e R L o O K e D s T U p i D
Meicha Jones
Meicha Jones - 45 mínútum síðan
What about your boyfriend doses he still love you
Rommel Rodriguez
Rommel Rodriguez - 45 mínútum síðan
Amazing being garbage
Taejha S
Taejha S - 46 mínútum síðan
When her dad showed up I was like Tf?😂
Tori Gullion4sizz
Tori Gullion4sizz - 46 mínútum síðan
Next title:my dad gave birth to a dog!? 😤
Gacha Galaxy
Gacha Galaxy - 46 mínútum síðan
Her name is Apple then it’s Kaylee what’s your name does it change in like three minutes
Unknown 1
Unknown 1 - 46 mínútum síðan
Use me as the “wtf”button
Pan_da _bear
Pan_da _bear - 46 mínútum síðan
Ok... So this is quite confusing as there is literally nothing that mentions him being asexual? I could be gay-ace but it’s confusing and the title is misleading. Anyway anyone reading this, have a nice day, you’re awesome.
mrCamo Playz
mrCamo Playz - 47 mínútum síðan
Girl you only need one kidney
That Guy
That Guy - 48 mínútum síðan
Why do I always feel like these aren’t true, like maybe they are but I get the feeling that they aren’t :/ no offense if it is true tho!
Tiger Bomb
Tiger Bomb - 48 mínútum síðan
Frick Sandy. She’s the real traitor.... She can go piss in a can and die in a well.
Zzzach Parsons
Zzzach Parsons - 48 mínútum síðan
I feel bad for snowball
Barney wright
Barney wright - 48 mínútum síðan
It is a tree
ostach family
ostach family - 48 mínútum síðan
was he even a real doctor???????
Budgie Birb
Budgie Birb - 49 mínútum síðan
3019: “A boy got turned into me”
martha delagarza
martha delagarza - 49 mínútum síðan
Your story is so bad
Andie Blue
Andie Blue - 49 mínútum síðan
Why do I give af about chris? I wanna know what you saw.
lorenzo Alessandrini
lorenzo Alessandrini - 49 mínútum síðan
I wasn't shelly. In fact my real name was Alice. Die for me!
Mobile Fresh
Mobile Fresh - 49 mínútum síðan
She just admitted to burning a prison Down. That’s illegal
A Trashy Channel TwT
A Trashy Channel TwT - 50 mínútum síðan
Wait, Is this even really about her step mums huge chest?
Babar Malik
Babar Malik - 50 mínútum síðan
Y is this so mind blowing!?!?
Zero
Zero - 50 mínútum síðan
*Damm she dumb as a nut*
XxMint_and_CupcakexX Gacha
XxMint_and_CupcakexX Gacha - 50 mínútum síðan
Guys, nobody wants to hear your shitty crying and complaining, let her live her life. Friendships are crazy important, without it, your social development would be very low. Which isn’t healthy, plus, he did deserve it. Watch it several times. You need to stop complaining. It’s annoying. IT’S ALMOST CHRISTMAS FOR GOD SAKES YOU FUCKING GITS!
Sahar falach
Sahar falach - 50 mínútum síðan
You don’t always need to get revenge... he maybe ruined her friendship but she’s definitely no better.
Xxcoolwolf0808xX Hi ;-;
Xxcoolwolf0808xX Hi ;-; - 51 mínútu síðan
Is this cinderella ;-;
Nikos Kephalas
Nikos Kephalas - 51 mínútu síðan
Put it in 0.75x.....
Elena B
Elena B - 51 mínútu síðan
How do you write/spell her name?
sans is back
sans is back - 51 mínútu síðan
you're not lol
Katrin Holmes
Katrin Holmes - 51 mínútu síðan
If your mother gave birth to a doll, she or your father somehow have doll genes. These genes would probably have been passed down to you making you a doll. Nice try.
Gigi Slimes
Gigi Slimes - 52 mínútum síðan
Did everyone thing she was fat but figured out she just tucked in her shirt
D A N G E R O U S
D A N G E R O U S - 53 mínútum síðan
The next video: My mom’s melons ripped my family appart
HyatteL29 Hyatte
HyatteL29 Hyatte - 53 mínútum síðan
so sad
Layla Owens
Layla Owens - 53 mínútum síðan
You talk hella fast
Svpreme Alyssa
Svpreme Alyssa - 53 mínútum síðan
Why is that girl yellow 😂❕
Chi Cherri
Chi Cherri - 53 mínútum síðan
I wanna see what she looks like, I honestly feel like it can’t be that bad
Amaireni Lareva
Amaireni Lareva - 53 mínútum síðan
I like here she like a cool perplejo i met in my live.
Tamaki Your mom
Tamaki Your mom - 54 mínútum síðan
Do you know the difference between asexual and gay bc according to the title you don’t
ArterriaPlayZ
ArterriaPlayZ - 54 mínútum síðan
The girls talking sounded sped up
Lilly Clover
Lilly Clover - 54 mínútum síðan
What would you do?👦
Honeybun
Honeybun - 54 mínútum síðan
Ok first of all they didn’t let her explainded why she had done that. Second of all THEY PUTTED IN PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL! Those parents are the one to be in that hospital for life! All because they didn’t believed her when she told them she got bitten by this crazy demon and that he was a bad person and needed help! | | | One like = 10000000000000 SLAP TO THOSE IDIOTS PARENTS
Autumn _playz
Autumn _playz - 54 mínútum síðan
Who else said PERIOD
Thomas Lee
Thomas Lee - 55 mínútum síðan
Gay
icomeforyourpickles
icomeforyourpickles - 55 mínútum síðan
Her :I thought everyone was old and retired Me: you mean you thought everyone was a boomer
MWAH :3
MWAH :3 - 55 mínútum síðan
When she said "something taping or thumping" I freaked cuz I thought it was urban legend like 8 feet tall woman eh.
Pastellyii
Pastellyii - 56 mínútum síðan
Wow she is a real brat😡
Mohamed Dabb
Mohamed Dabb - 56 mínútum síðan
Im from egypt
Sydney Star
Sydney Star - 57 mínútum síðan
The floor is lava in 3 2 1 Like if you didn’t move
Klara Barunović
Klara Barunović - 57 mínútum síðan
Why do you put a bonus story that is longer than the original story I actually wanted to watch?
Ethan Luong
Ethan Luong - 57 mínútum síðan
I will☢️you😱
Never went to Oover driver
Never went to Oover driver - 57 mínútum síðan
Its like that movie Eli
Insia Mufaddal
Insia Mufaddal - 57 mínútum síðan
Yeah pretty much
Tashatha Jeremiah
Tashatha Jeremiah - 57 mínútum síðan
O my daisy 💮
Samuel Hallam
Samuel Hallam - 58 mínútum síðan
You are bloody lucky you haven’t got a visit from the police your motive is awful you have ruined this mans life you might as well have said that he beat you as well
gotcha pumpkin pie I love pumpkin pie
gotcha pumpkin pie I love pumpkin pie - 58 mínútum síðan
:(
Max Contreras
Max Contreras - 58 mínútum síðan
She said I eat scorpions to become poisonous ☠️. IF YOU DONT GET YO 😂😂😂
poco loco
poco loco - 58 mínútum síðan
girl:my mom made me believe im allergic to sun the morning: *ahem*
ian moon
ian moon - 59 mínútum síðan
Lets just unsub lol
Rosalinda Caballero
Rosalinda Caballero - 59 mínútum síðan
wao just like the plot of the movie i watched a long time ago
Lazy Fox
Lazy Fox - 59 mínútum síðan
Why are all these people so stupid?
Ann Marshall
Ann Marshall - 59 mínútum síðan
Why does she talk so fast!?
Janet Tumushime
Janet Tumushime - 59 mínútum síðan
I hate that guy who just ask her out on date and now he doesn't even show up like f*** him I am sorry girl inside you you are very beautiful
Tamaki Your mom
Tamaki Your mom - 59 mínútum síðan
Little tiny woolen hats, I died at that moment I love snakes but why hats just why
Jake Davis
Jake Davis - Klukkustund síðan
Congrats that you got a record?
Danielle Clark
Danielle Clark - Klukkustund síðan
I’m soooooo sorry that happened to you🥺🥺🥺❤️❤️❤️❤️I hope you have friends and family you can rely on now
TKBlackout1
TKBlackout1 - Klukkustund síðan
That’s not how life works you probably got drunk and slept with someone
Bboom.Bboom._.Banana YT
Bboom.Bboom._.Banana YT - Klukkustund síðan
Clickbait
Luz Galan
Luz Galan - Klukkustund síðan
You telling me you basically Trespassed his property took pictures of his pool. He wants a friendship n you threw some tube of solution at his face. You live a lie and you exposed him for his trash accident. He still asked you to prom n you make him sound like a jerk, you edited his picture to make him look into something you think he deserved... *Girl you sound like a damn brat. You deserved everything that happened to you. Jesus Christ*
Anthony Davis
Anthony Davis - Klukkustund síðan
NO
Molly
Molly - Klukkustund síðan
Next video:I lived until I died😱
Victor vagi
Victor vagi - Klukkustund síðan
I am a lie
Aden Maldonado
Aden Maldonado - Klukkustund síðan
I want to be kidnapped and be harassed and killed
HorseWorld 2000
HorseWorld 2000 - Klukkustund síðan
This is one of the best stories I’ve heard!!!
cody_playz XD
cody_playz XD - Klukkustund síðan
This is so sad 1 like to get her voice back
Chris Wilkinson
Chris Wilkinson - Klukkustund síðan
You Boyfriend is playing boy
Aden Maldonado
Aden Maldonado - Klukkustund síðan
Sliced off
balloon boy games
balloon boy games - Klukkustund síðan
0:00 what is your name?
WoW_Entertainment
WoW_Entertainment - Klukkustund síðan
I bileave you
Charity Powell
Charity Powell - Klukkustund síðan
Cinderella?
Rabe Aaron
Rabe Aaron - Klukkustund síðan
NeXT story I ate ants to become black
Aden Maldonado
Aden Maldonado - Klukkustund síðan
And she doesn't deserve to get a knife or sword Professor or punch she deserves to get her head put in a chamber and
Jeniya Renee
Jeniya Renee - Klukkustund síðan
Baldi
Aden Maldonado
Aden Maldonado - Klukkustund síðan
The little b****
dang_thats_alot_of_underscores_gacha UwU
dang_thats_alot_of_underscores_gacha UwU - Klukkustund síðan
oh wow they finally used a different voice
JiminieKookieYah JinnieWorldwideHandsome
JiminieKookieYah JinnieWorldwideHandsome - Klukkustund síðan
Guys make the speed 0.75x, u wont regret it 😂
Ethan Vo
Ethan Vo - Klukkustund síðan
Ok.. wait.. is anyone going to talk about how they changed the title?!
Jeniya Renee
Jeniya Renee - Klukkustund síðan
Why does the math teacher look like Bali
Rudolf Navidad
Rudolf Navidad - Klukkustund síðan
- This is what I call FAVORITISIM
iC0wSky99
iC0wSky99 - Klukkustund síðan
Put speed to 0.75% if you want to keep up.
No Not sayori!
No Not sayori! - Klukkustund síðan
About 5 seconds of the story is the title and even that 5 seconds wasn't as dramatic as it was meant to be
Jeniya Renee
Jeniya Renee - Klukkustund síðan
Why is Batman there
Yasna Calderón
Yasna Calderón - Klukkustund síðan
.I hope not just your mom goes to jail I hop your mom and the docter goes to jail comment if you agry 😅😅😅
Rosymar Marquez
Rosymar Marquez - Klukkustund síðan
2:20 when she blinked her eye color changed