the worlds pov- her name was Danielle, she was just another teenager to society. She did ballet, played soccer , and was an amazing student. She was beautiful in every way, from physically to personality. She was perfect.
Danielle's pov- her name was pathetic, she was a reject. She tried to please people with ballet, she got made fun of at soccer, and she studied for hours just to pass her classes. She was ugly in every way, physically to personality. She was the worst!
Danielle had been depressed for years, she was a cutter and had a lot of anxiety. She controlled the symptoms for the most part, until one day. She was at her usual breakfast table with her best friend Nikole, talking about how much she loved her boyfriend.
Danielle's POV
"He's just the sweetest guy in the worl-" I cut her off.
"I don't mean to burst your bubble or anything, but he's been with at least four girls this month..and I just don't really think he's 'the one' for you...even if he is the sweetest guy in the world." I say nervous of what's to follow.
"Maybe I can be the one to change that though, I mean, I just want you to support me on this. But no matter what, please promise me that you'll be here when its over." She smiles.
"I promise. I wouldn't want you to cry on anyone else's shoulder!" I giggle.
"Oh look at the time, 8:12, its time to go" she starts to get up.
"No! Wait, let's stay for one more minute. I'm feeling rather rebellious today." I say with a straight face, and she just laughs, breaking my wall of seriousness as I laugh along.
"Well alright Mrs.Rebel, I don't want to be late to class" Nikole giggles.
Author's note: I know this chapter is really short, but I'm just getting into the story. I hope you like it so far.. xoxo, dez
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The Lost Cause
Teen FictionLife is getting unrealistically hard for 16 year old Danielle, when her mom dies and she has to move in with her grandma in Virginia. Will she be able to handle the change, or will the change overtake her?
