My life

When I was a little girl, I used to be so happy. At the end of the school year in 6th grade, I moved to another school district. I had to go for the last two weeks...then it happened. There was a girl named Aurora who I thought was my friend. She called me Kat. Then I learned she was only using me to get popular and to get free snacks that I shared. On the last day, we had an event called field day. She embarrassed me by pouring a bunch of water on my pants and said "LOOK EVERYONE, KAT PEED HERSELF!" I was so upset and ran away to the water slide thing. Because I was so weak, I couldn't get over the ladder, so I had to leave. When I got out, a girl called me a dirt (donkey)hole and slapped me. I started crying and ran to the P.E. teacher. She put me in trouble. She let the girl who slapped me sit in the shade and made me sit in the sun. Then she sent me to the office to freeze to death from being wet, and I wasn't allowed to eat lunch. The next school year my "friend" betrayed me by stealing my bf. And I always got in trouble for being happy. In 8th grade, I got beat up every day, yet nobody listened. I almost got ISS on the last day because the teacher wouldn't get the guys in my class to stop being mean to me so I yelled at them...Every time I tell my dad, he says he can't do anything about it. Uh, there is something called a PHONE!!! He also accuses me of making excuses about being sick to skip school so I go to school sick sometimes. Sometimes I get so sick that I get in trouble for not doing my work. I once begged a teacher to let me go to the nurse because I felt like I was gonna die and she told me to do my work. I just want the pain to end...