Sexy

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I wasn't always a great girl that sat at home all day long messing around on the computer. I'd a rebellious phase, as teenage girls tend to obtain around the time they hit eighteen and think they're grown.

By that time I have been taken off high school twice. Initially wasn't my fault: I was being bullied – rumors being spread about me that everyone, even my parents thought were true – and things got out of hand. The fallout from my parents being forced to pull me out of school the first time caused them to acquire a divorce. That wasn't my fault, as their marriage had been strained for quite a while at that point. Still, it had been difficult not to realize that I was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The next time, I was expelled – and I certainly had deserved to be – I went a little wild. Maybe I was acting out. I had been living with my mom after she split from dad and נערת ליווי she didn't have what it took to discipline me. She was the kind of woman who could never stand up for herself. To check out more info on נערת ליווי visit our own page. I'm like her in lots of ways.

I was drinking and smoking a lot. I spent most of this year skipping class and getting either high or drunk with friends. Within a couple of months, the rumors from my old school followed me.

It is a strange feeling when you know something isn't true but you think it anyway. Especially when it's something about yourself. Maybe I was just tired of trying to protect myself, נערות ליווי or I was bitter. I don't know. If everyone thought I was a brainless slut who would let anyone use her, I may as well just give in and נערת ליווי be that girl. It made a lot more sense at the time, somehow.

The disappearing started then. My mom wouldn't see me for days at a time while I hung out and got blackout drunk with college boys or older men. She couldn't stop me. Legally, I was an adult. What could she do? Eventually, נערת ליווי after missing months of class, I was expelled. At her wit's end, my mother decided that I couldn't deal with her anymore and that I would need to go stick to my dad instead.

My father was a different animal entirely.

He and my mother had gotten together when these were in high school. She was pregnant if they graduated and, to his credit, he stayed with her and provided the best life he could afford. That wasn't to express he was happy about it.

He was a bitter man. Deep down, I believe he resented both my mother and I. I'd always hated just how he viewed me. He made me uncomfortable, which is why I wasn't so torn up concerning the divorce in the very first place. Moving back with him was merely another shitty episode if you ask me so, during the time, I didn't care.
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