Dani P.O.V.
As I walk into the bland, off-white building, I yawn in annoyance. Apparently sending me halfway across the country is going to help me with my "problem". These nurses and doctors in here don't know what there getting themselves into. I chuckle at the thought of giving them a hard time. But to be completely honest, I give everyone a hard time. I'm just naturally stubborn. I get it from my mom.
I slide through the automatic doors with ease until I reach the desk and secretary. She gives me a fake smile sensing the tension and points to a chair near the wall. I sit in it with a huff while my parents sign me in to "my new home". I hear teens chatting quietly as I say my final good-byes to my family.
I walk away from my parents and take the paper the secretary gave to my and try to navigate my way around the large building. I spot a fairly skinned guy about my age walking in the same direction. He sees me staring and smirks and walks along with me.
"Ello, my name is Calum. Calum Hood." He puts his hand in front of mine gesturing me to shake it. I shake his abnormally large hand and grin to myself.
" I'm Danielle. Danielle Castanon but you can call me Dani." He smiles lightly at my name and we keep walking.
"What are you in for Miss Dani? Or is that a too personal question for our first time meeting?" He asks and looks over with curiosity. I kind of smile at his curiosity and caring if it's too personal.
"I'm suicidal."
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FanfictionI'm Dani, this is why I got sent to Rehab. And how I actually fell in love with two guys, with the same problem.