So later comes and I made a few regrettable decisions okay, I'm a teen I can't help it. The constant thought of wanting to be "wild" and giving in to peer pressure. Although it wasn't giving in for the most part, I wanted it. So we got high, it's stupid to think of now but we did, and I regret it. Being high is like letting your brain take a break and letting your heart take over, while at the same time relaxing you. So we went to hang out in the hot tub and it wasn't until then that it was clear that he wanted me, I mean really wanted me. But alas my friends has to return. So we go to their house.
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Through Broken Eyes
Teen FictionA girl's perspective of being heartbroken with anxiety and depression. "Fictional"
