You could say I'm your average 17year old. I have my lovely friends, teenage crushes everything. But unlike them, I needed to kill time by other means. Thats when on a October day's evening I found them. I was a volunteer to help them at first. I ended up being a member after a few months.
I found them on a depression site. They all were unique their own way. But they mingled and joined on one fact, their Anti socialness. Almost all of them were freaks, weirdos and jerks. " What were you doing there?!" You could ask me. Well, if I ever found out I'll say that to you guys, until then I'm going to waste my time with them. You want things that you can never have. I wanted to be one of them. I wanted to be one of them because I admired them. They were all brainy, weird but funnier and different from the persons you'd never meet in real. They were unique. And for once I wanted to feel like them.
Whenever you're trying to do something you either succeed or quit, there is no between. Will I succeed or quit? Well, you gotta read the story to know how I'll end up.
Warning : This story has some matured jokes and bad cussing. And worser grammar issues.
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The Antisocial Club
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