Two months ago I would wake up at 3pm in a hot Summer day in Spain, willing to meet my 34-year-old not-boyfriend or just another friend and have a normal and boring day. The days free of the unwanted depression were so enjoyable but guess what? This 17-year-old girl didn't have enough money to travel and enjoy the Summer at the way it's supposed to be enjoyed. So that was my Summer.
Today, I'm waking up at 6:40am in an attempt to go to school, of course I hate it, of course I want a good job in some years, of course I have to get dressed and take the bus, of course I fall asleep again and I'm late like every Monday, and of course my friend, Imane, loses the bus again and has to walk. She's the best yet she's always late and I hate it. I love her.
Since I have 28 minutes to go by myself I put my earphones on, open Tinder on my phone and start switching, which is incredibly addictive. I had three matches last night after downloading it and spoke to one of them, a German guy, who works in making weird videos, I think he's the weird one, so I'm meeting him tonight.
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Teen FictionLeaving depression behind changed her life. She started going out more, having fun, making new friends, and thanks to Tinder after a boring night, she met a friend, who introduced her to a porn star, and that was her first threesome. -This is a real...
