Unfiltered Story #365761

(My father has forced me to play soccer, which I don’t like at all. I also don’t get along with any of the other teen girls, who are obsessed with makeup, sex and boys. which I don’t care for. They leave me alone for the most part, until the last day of the season. The coach throws a party at his house, which I’m made to go. It is a pool party, and as usual I’m alone, in my swimsuit, with my legs dangling over the edge of the pool. The water is too cold to actually get in.)

Dad: *whispers to my brother* “No, don’t get to close to [My Name]. She’s about to get pushed.”

(I look around in horror. Sure enough, I saw the other teen girls sneaking up on me! I tried to get up to run, but it’s too late. I wound up with some nasty cuts and bruises on the backs of my legs from scraping against the edge. Seeing them, the teens apologized, and my dad said that I didn’t have to play again. Thank goodness.)