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Arianna I returned home flustered with tears stinging my eyes. I closed the door unaware that someone was home. I needed time to compose myself before I talked to Mom. “Is that you Arianna?” Shit. “Yeah, mom.” I said, wiping my tears away. “You’re home early baby.” “Yeah, I didn’t feel too good. “What’s wrong baby?” I turned, and she took one look at me and pulled me into a hug. “Oh baby what happened and don’t say anything ’cause that’s bull s**t, and you know it.” I laugh, Mom has never been one to mix her words. I look up and she wipes my tears. “Come on baby, we’ll sit down, and you can tell me everything that’s happened. And we’ll go from there, okay?” I nodded. I loved my mom so much, she’d offered me a way out when the bullying began with the twins, but I assured her that I