My day finally ended. I don't think I spoke actually. My emotions were taking advantage of me and my anxiety was drowning me. I ran home. I didn't wait for poppy after last lesson. I left school without saying goodbye to anyone.
Anyway
I got home finally as I unlocked the door to get in the house my whole mind replayed and I started to cry again. My hands trembled, I looked at my dog and just left him asleep where he was. I ran upstairs. Angrily, I unplugged my earphones from playing twenty one pilots and threw them on the floor along with my phone on the bed.
I laid there for hours.
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Misfortunes of being a girl
Ficção AdolescenteElle is normal. Spends time with friends of both male and female. She has this one friend Josh. From best friends to Elle being an emotional wreck about what happened to her. What went wrong?
