I'm Rosalie. 14, in love with the 21 pilots (especially Josh dun). My friends think I'm an idiot for liking them. If only they knew.
My friends aren't the nicest people around. There popular, everyone would die to be them. Unlike me, I'm myself there is no changing that. Nobody liked me. Nobody. It's fine. I'm fine. Everything is fine.
Sorry this is so short this is just the intro
