I hate my life, I get abused at home, emotionally and physically, but I get straight A’s in school and have good manners just so that nobody will complain to my mom about me. My friends look up to me, I’m a role model to them, they think I’m so perfect, but behind close doors I’m just this girl who gets abused by her mother and puts on a brave and happy face every time I go outside and act like everything is ok.