Marco POV
"So you are telling me that in the last two days since I saw you, the girl you like crush beat you up" Dr. Campel said in the car ride from my appointment with her earlier
"Yes"
"Than he put you service dog in the hospital"
"Yes"
"After that the girl you like came over and clean you up"
"Yes"
Dr.Campel wiggled her eyebrows. I questioned her for a moment than
I turn bright red
"N-not l-li-like that!" I said
"But you wish it was like that" She said
"la la la I'm not listening"
"ok ok just messing with ya"
"You suppose to be my therapist not the one who terrorize me"
she just rolled her eyes
"Anyways than some weird girl name Banana-"
"Janna" I corrected
"right Janna sorry, break into your house because she stole your house keys and won't give them back" Dr.Campel finish questioning everything
"yes that true mam"I said
"okay? Man you have a wild life"
I laugh little
"Ya, I do"
She smiled and then pulled up to my school
"Well have a good bye and have a great day Marco" She said
"Thanks ,you too Dr.Campel" I said getting out from her car. And she drove off
"Good bye Dr.Campel and hello anxiety." I said when I open the school doors.
Ok Marco you got this it just keep your head down and no eye contact and say nothing because you are nothing. I wish I had Max but he have a broken leg so he can't be with me. I sigh and grab my head phones and started a song that express my feelings. Greenday's, "Boulevard of Broken Dreams " . The guitar starts and I feel a little better now. Concealing my problems away with music.
As I walk through the hallways moving my head with the music. I feel like I was the only one here. And believe or not I started singing with the music.
"I walk alone, I walk alone
I walk alone and I walk a
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I walk alone
Ah ah -"
"AH AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" a girl sing with me but sounded like a dying bird. And it startled me.
"AAAHHHHHHH!!!!!" I scream like a little girl
I turn to see Tom and Janna there laughing there head off
"What the balls guys" I said a little angry
" you should of seen your face it was priceless dude" Tom said still laughing
"This is why I need a therapist" I said and walk away from them
"Come one dude loosen up a little bit"Janna said
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Dear, Marco Diaz
FanfictionMarco Diaz is a high school senior with serious Social anxiety disorder. Now going to to a new school is not helping his case. All he ever wanted in life is to get over is disorder. When all hope is loss.Until he meets his new neighbor Star Butterfl...
