I am not one of those popular high school kids they show you in the movies. I do not get to have a shit load of friends or the perfect boyfriend. Most days, I'd rather shove myself into my locker than converse with others around me. Likewise, I think that those others would rather do the same than have to talk to the weird, anorexic, emo kid.
I think my scars scare them away. And that's good. I've never been one for the company of others. I enjoy silence more than I could ever enjoy the presence of another person.
I have been single for almost 10 months now. I refuse to let anybody else in. Relationships are petty. Someone always winds up getting hurt in the end. That someone is me.
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OLLY.
Teen FictionOliver Otis Shepherd wants to die. There is too much bad in the world for him to want to stay. Between his ex-boyfriend completely obliterating his heart and his own self-destructive habits, it is all just too much. Olly feels that he has seen his d...
