The thing about being me is sometimes when you really need to talk to people you have no one. It wasn't always like this, but I'm sure you've heard this before. Even though I have no one though doesn't mean I turned fucking depressed and shit. No it just means I've learned to fend on my own. It also means I've turned to some pretty messed up friends, but eh it's cool.
I'm the youngest in my friend group and, yeah, it does suck sometimes. It has advantages though. For example I've really experienced the real world. I've also learned not to take shit from people in school. Not quite learned that skill at home yet.
Oh, by the way I'm Noella.
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The Broken Pieces
FanfictionNoella is a name people fear In her high school. She has a bad background and runs from her past by doing illegal things. "You can't lie to a lier!" I announce. "What's that supposed to mean?" Jacob asks confused. "You'll get it sooner or later,"...
