the miserable life of a miserable teenager
tw chapter fourteen - yes
All you had to do was ask, you know.
Never made a scene. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
Not like I was protecting him.
I was protecting myself.
They say “there’s no shame in coming clean.”
I didn’t know I was stained.
What gives them the right to know?
Not like they’d believe me.
I was an attention deprived child, why wouldn’t I make it up?
Still, if you don’t “come clean”,
you also don’t cope.
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