When I was little, I was at home with my big sister and her friend in her room. They told me to stop annoying them, so I said "make me!". They picked me up and shut me in the closet. My mum called everyone to dinner and my sister told me to let myself out.. but she forgot it doesn't open from the inside. I was trapped in there for hours, before someone noticed I was missing! I am still Scared of that closet.
Most people think I am arrogant, because I don't talk to them often. Actually I don't talk to them because I am Scared to be rejected.
I come from a very small, very religious town. My life is seriously that whole sob story. I've been bullied since I was 9: verbally, physically and sexually. Now, at 15, I've realized that I'm bisexual. I'm Scared to tell anyone because my mum is really religious, my dad's homophobic, my friends are close-minded and my school is Catholic (they kicked a girl out for being lesbian).
When I was 8 y/o I watched "I didn't know I was pregnant" and a lady gave birth while using the bathroom. Since that day when i go to the bathroom i'm Scared.
When I was little, me and my cousin were fighting, and i smashed his head into his moms car window by accident. I was so Scared I ran and told her first, I said he banged his head to scare me. And he got in trouble.