You Broke Me...

New Faces, New Crushes

~ Mackenzie's POV ~

Depression is a bitch. I was always told and I guess they was right but it was my friend too. It was a month after my parents divorce and seeing the cheat with his new toy. I hated being in love with that boy but I guess I had no choice.

I sighed as I stared at the cuts on my arms and the bones that now showed and I just didn't feel any better. I hid myself in my room listening to music and hiding from my mum who began begging me to go to some council thing and she got no reply from me but now here I am sat in her car in a dark blue large hoodie with black leggins and boots.

"I don't see why I have to go..."

"Stop moaning Mackenzie it's for your own good" My mother sighed as I mocked her.

"My own good is at home..." I told her as I opened my black Nightmare before Christmas bag and got my pills out. Ever since I became depressed my mother got me the "Smiley" which helps with depression but to be honest it never did.

She sighed as I took it and downed it with a drink till she parked outside a large building that looked like a church.

"I'll pick you up" she told me and soon drove off. I watched her leave before walking inside with an annoyed sigh as I went to the room I was meant to be at Go have some fun, she says, go male some friends, she says. I thought as I climbed the stairs and turned the corner towards Room 504 and opened it. I guessed I was early as there was no ome there so I claimed a chair and waited.

Soon I was joined by other girls and boys and all sat too. A boy took my eye with his long blonde shaggy hair and bright blue eyes, the light tanned skin and muscular body. I looked over as our counciler entered and sighed.

I watched as everyone sat in the circle of chairs, I sat with my arms crossed and my body slouched wishing I wasn't here. I listened as each person stood from their chair.

"Hello my name is Zach..."

"My name is Meghan..."

"My name is..."

I sighed in boredom before hearing "Hello my name is Michael and I have depression."

I jolted up in my chair and felt my face go red as I listened to his story, I smiled a little to myself and watched the way his body tilted when he moved and sighed softly as thoughts ran through my head.

"Mackenzie its your turn" I heard and snapped out of my tboughts before standing. I looked down at my black boots and black skinny jeans, red checkered shirt and black jacket shyly before lifting my head.

"Um hi my name is Mackenzie and I suffer from Anxiety and Depression..."

"Hi Mackenzie" Everyone said and Michael smiled over at me. I smiled a little back and began my story, from day 1 to now. Once I finished everyone clapped and I sat back down.

The counciler told us our first task and everyone partnered up. "Guess we're stuck with each other" I heard and looked up from my phone to see Michael.

"You must be very lucky" I smirked as he looked confused.

"And why is that may I ask?" He asked and I giggled.

"I never leave a story on Wattpad for anyone" I smiled as he grinned to show his dimples which made me blush.

"Guess it's my good looks" he said as I put my phone back in my bag and stood "let's straight mousey" he teased.

"Its Mackenzie..." I told him and sighed as he grabbed me in a dance potion.

"I know that silly" he winked and I never admitted these 4 hours with him was so fun.