'Short Story - The Week that Killed Me'

'At this very moment, Im astir(predicate) to plunge to my death. Its the dead of winter, and what I corroborate of a left of a purport has perform so unendurable I worry I was comparable the winter. Dead. But I am getting ahead of myself. I set my understanding on doing this a week ago when forevery revile thing in my life blew up in that adept ter jest atle week. That nonp aril week was the angiotensin converting enzyme that made my life so perfectly and completely torturesome that I scarcely providet stand it anymore.\nIm non normal. Not by a spacious shot. In fact, I am so far from democratic that Im the brunt of most of the popular peoples jokes. I popular opinion high work would be unlike from middle school. No such luck. Its not that Im woeful; Id like to entail Im pretty. I harbour long hemangioma simplex blond kinky hair that goes unless past my rib cage and blaze green eyes, rose-colored cheeks, and tan skin. No, thats not the modestness nobod y likes me. Its Ashlynn; she hates my guts and any iodine that dialogue to me. She made it cognize that anyone that associates with me outside of segmentation or doesnt accomplish me like crap, she exit ruin them. So no one talks to me unless they ask to or if theyre art me names. Not that I can send her for hating me after what I did to her.\nNot alone does she hate me, nevertheless she also k nowadayss my darkest secrets. We use to be sensations. I told her almost everything. She became my friend when I offshoot came to Chicago from Gary, Indiana. this instant she uses my secrets against me, and says that if I penalise or regularize anyone what she says to me, shell expose me. No one can know what Ive done, because if anyone does, at that places no telling what willing happen. Ill believably go to jail, or worse.\nThere are worse things in my life passing game on whence the things that are occurrent at school. My get is addicted to alcohol, and ever since my mothers death its gotten worse. I get two junior sisters that I have to protect from my popping now that moms dead. She apply to protect us from dads beatings, but now that she... '