(2014)
I’m scared. In school I am the major school s***. I wish I was someone else. And I embrace the fact I am a s***. I’m 13 and I have fucked 6 different guys and stolen one of my mums dildos. I keep it in the second draw of my bedside table and I’m scared she will go through it and find it. I also smoke. My father has said that if I dint get my act together, I’m going to a catholic boarding school. I’m dating a 20 year old man that I met on omegle. I originally told him I was 19, ( I look alot older than I am) and then I felt guilty and told him I was 13. He still talks to me. I just feel a f*** load of pressure to pretend and I’m sick of it