It was winter and i was 4 years old, my brother was 14 and his mates about the same age as him. They kept running away from me telling me that i’m just a silly girl and i can’t do the things boys do, so i can’t play with them and i should go home.

Well not to be out done by what my brother said, i ran to the first tree i could climb up and shouted “look i can do boy things i can climb a tree” Stooping down to pluck me off the 3 foot bush he told me to go home. I was guttered, I walked away with my eye’s filling up and then looked back and they were in the field throwing snowballs and having fun.

I sneaked up to the tree line and watched and they where laughing because my brothers mate was writing his name in the snow, then they all started and i ran up to see, it was funny so i dropped my woolly tights over my boots and I tried to write my name too, and i wee’d down my legs and in my boots.

They all turned and looked at me when i said “i cant do it it wont spell my name, it’s in my boots” then they all burst out laughing and pointing at me, and i turned to run home and fell in the snow with my tights still over my boots, i was crying and telling daddy that they laughed at me when i wanted to write my name in the snow, and it went in my welly boots.

Daddy told me that boys have a special pen to write their names in the snow with and girls don’t have one. Well when i went to bed i got on my knees and i prayed to Santa for a special pen like the boys, and i got 42 colours and 4 colouring books.

my bro and his mates laughing at me

Bitch slapped by Sammie