problematic. giriboy

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luna silently sweared under her breath as she realized she still had to endure another hour of anger management, or as she liked to call it, 15 angry people sitting in a circle while one normal guy pretended to know what everyone was going through. luna didn't even really get why her mother still made her go to these things because it clearly wasn't having any affect at all. she thought about ditching but wasn't really in the mood to hear another one of her mother's long speeches.

"luna?" she looked up, only just noticing that everyone in the room was staring at her.

"yeah?" the man sighed. seventy years old and still wanting to work with a bunch of angry teenagers that'd rather have him dead, she mentally applauded him.

"ya know luna, you should really start paying more attention from now on or else you're never gonna get better," she rolled her eyes. "anyways i was just asking the group to introduce themselves once again, to help you all try to come together and learn more about eachother, 'cause clearly that didn't work last time." luna groaned. as much as she liked telling about her self, she didn't want the people in her anger management to know anything about her. "tell us your name full name, favorite environment, favorite genre of music, and favorite song okay!"

she stood up, pushed back her long silky black hair and cleared her throat. "my name is luna romana rain. i like busy cities and forests, mostly at night though. my favorite genre of music would have to be grunge, or maybe hip hop, not entirely sure yet. and my favorite song is god knows i tried by lana del ray." completely satisfied with her answer, she sat down. the man looked a bit surprised.

"what an interesting song choice for such an angry girl." she shrugged.

"i like what i like." he nodded and continued on with the other kids.
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the next day she had anger management again. though this day she was extra mad because someone had run over her pet cat just that morning. and looking at clock, seeing she still had a whole two hours left which made her absolutely furious. "can i be excused to the restroom?" she asked suddenly. the man looked hesitant, wondering if she was gonna try to skip again, but nodded, knowing the circumstances. she immediately got up and left the room. once she had fully closed the door she let out a long sigh. she began walking, noticing all the doors with different signs next to them. before she knew it she was in the old gym that they used for some of the therapy sessions but stopped since they built a new one. she walked all the way to the center of the gym and looked around. it seemed a lot smaller then the last time she was there. suddenly she heard faint sniffling and choked back sobs. "hello?" she yelled. silence. "hello?" she yelled again. this time she got an answer.

"just fucking go! leave me alone!" she turned to where the voice was coming from and saw a figure with their knees tight up to their chest. she started walking towards them and bent down once she was right in front of them.

"what's wrong?" the person started sobbing even harder.

"nothing." she scoffed.

"yeah right. now tell me what's wrong. i'm not the staff okay." he looked up to see if this was true. and to his surprise it was. it was just a dark skinned girl with a gold septum ring and black hair so long it touched the floor. though still, he continued to cry even harder. "ugh stop fucking crying already its getting annoying." he was a little surprised by her words and actually stopped a little. "okay now tell me what's wrong, because i'm not leaving until you do." and it was true. luna was a very stubborn girl and always got what she wanted because of it.

he sniffed. "my parents kicked me out." her eyes grew wide.

"what, why?" she sat down next to him and put her knees up to her chest, same as him.

"because i'm fucking useless. i graduate in a few months and i have no idea at all what i'm going to do for a career. i have absolutely no friends. and i'm problematic as hell. god, no fucking wonder they kicked me out." she put her arm around him and leaned his head on her shoulder.

"well one of those things isn't true anymore," he looked up at her with a confused expression. "i'm your friend now." she saw a small smile begin to form on his lips and grinned. never in her life had she ever been nice to anyone like that before, and she had to admit, she really liked it.