January 7,
I broke down today.
Today, right in the middle of health class, I broke down and cried.
Because all the girls were pretty.
Because I had lost a baby.
Because Eddy was a jerk.
Because Chris didn't trust me anymore.
I cried.
And, damn, it felt so good.
YOU ARE READING
her words.
Ficção AdolescenteTRIGGER WARNING: suicide, depression & a hell of a lot of stupid thing like slut shaming bc 15 year old me was an idiot. '"Here.", said her mother as she handed me the notebook. "She wanted you to have this." Without saying another word she wiped...