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THIS STORY CONTAINS MUSIC FROM TIKTOK AND OTHER PLATFORMS FROM MANY ARTISTS, NON OF THIS MUSIC IS MINE! THIS IS A MUSICAL STORY!

CHAPTER ONE

THIRD PERSON:

Mlle. Bustier placed a sheet of paper in front of each student in her class, Sabrina and Chloe exchanged annoyed looks at each other as they stared at their papers, all of the papers had printed words on it, saying 'Write a Poem about you,'.

"Now, class. Don't write you're names on you're sheets of papers, write what you feel, once you are done, fold them up and place them in my black top hat." Mlle. Bustier suggested, placing the hat on her desk as she sat down, the students responded with a simple head nod then began scribbling down words.

Adrien fiddled with the blue inked pen in his fingers, he didn't know what to write. He'd never been good at expressing his feelings, he was feeling so much; and non of the feelings he had were happy ones, just sadness.

Adrien bit his lip in concentration, everyone was writing except him. He took the cap off of the pen and placed the tip of it on the paper softly, making a blue dot.

I'm so sick of fifteen.

He wrote, he decided he wouldn't lie; if he didn't have to write his name on his work, why not tell the truth for once? It sure felt odd for him to write how he was actually feeling about his own miserable life, but it was oddly satisfying. 

Where's my bloody teenage dream?

He paused, his heart raising and his mind flustered, he had no idea what to write, at least nobody would guess that this was his poem, since he never told anyone about how depressed he was, he was always just happy.

If someone tells me one more time,

Enjoy you're youth; I'm gonna cry.

He stared at the paper, thinking of his next line. He had a total of four lines of working, he didn't even realise his eyes were watering, he quickly wiped them, his eyes drying before anyone noticed; nobody could ever-- EVER know this was his poem.

I don't stick up for myself.

I'm anxious and nothing can help.

And I wish I'd done this before,

And I wished people likes me more!

He took a deep breath in.

All I did was try my best!

Is this the kinda thanks I get?

I'm relentlessly upset!


They say these are the golden years,

But I wish I could disappear! 

Ego crush is so severe

God, it's brutal out here!


Adrien looked at the poem, he was happy with it, finally, he got to express his true feelings, this wasn't the half of it, he was still hiding way more emotions; but this was a start! Right?

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