“ VALERIE!!!!!!!!Time for school!” Ugh why mom, why must you yell every time you wake me up! I rolled over on my side and decided to get up. I put on my Spiderman crop-top, my white skinny jeans, my black combat boots, and my white beanie that says ‘Bed Head’. After that I went and did my makeup which was simple; black wing on each eye and some red-ish lipgloss. I went down stair grabbed my keys, leather jacket, backpack, and my phone, and went outside to get on my Kawasaki Ninja 300. Now I know you’re wondering what a girl with depression is doing riding a really nice bike and wearing the clothes of a confident woman, well today is my first day at my new school and I always wear stuff like that, it’s just my style, plus I got my bike for my birthday straight from my rich dad who really only bought it so I’d love him more.
So I suppose I should tell you today is my first day of college and I live in the dorms by myself. But last night I stayed with my parents for an ‘Our-baby-girl-is-leaving-for-college’ dinner. Anywhore… I’m majoring in law, and music. First class of the day *cue Drumroll* Criminal Law! Yay! Do note my sarcasm. You see I major in Law only because my parents have made me, but the classes for that subject are horrific, except for one and that's Appeals 101. Besides the fact of having boring classes my day should be good. I mean a new school a new start right?
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I finally found my class, yay! When I walked in all eyes were immediately on me, and couldn’t help but feel self conscious, especially when the teacher began to introduce herself . “Oh you must be Valerie.” She said with a warm smile “That’s the name.” I smiled back. She looked around the room for a second then turned back to me and said,” You can sit next to Mr.Malik, Mr.Malik please raise your hand.” I saw the hand of a guy with eyes that could immediately suck you in. I quickly made my way up the stairs to the empty seat and sat down. I looked from the corner of my eye to see the beautiful eyed boy staring at me, in a rude manner. I turned to him and immediately said, "Excuse me but isn't the teacher about 90 degrees that way?" he smirked an almost devilish smirk and turned to face Mrs.Carson. I laughed slightly and listed to the most boring lecture I've ever been to. After the bell rang that signalled class was over I ran to room 509, Musical Study. I smiled to myself knowing this would be the funnest class, and walked in seeing a room filled with laughter. I sat down in an empty seat and began talking to the girl next to me. After a few minutes I learned her name was Adrian. We were in the middle of talking about what we do in M.S.( Musical Study) because our teacher was late, when everyone went silent. I was confused for a moment then turned and saw the beautiful eyed boy sit next to me. I got really uncomfortable by the fact that he 1) sat next to me and 2) was still infact staring at me, but this time not in the rude manner he had been before.
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Welp this is a story im actually more proud of than the miscarridge and ik its super short but yeah lol luv-ya-lots Day_Kay
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Loving with Depression(Zayn Malik)
Fanfic“The idea of death is a beautiful thing, because no matter what beliefs you have in death you’re always placed where you’re meant to be.” I’m Valerie and I, sadly but surely, live with depression. There are times when I’m happy but the last time i w...