Y/n POV As I'm sitting in my room I start to wonder if I belong in this cruel world. I don't know why I think that way but I do. I've dealt with depression ever since i was 10. You see, were in a world that's filled with negativity,sadness,crime,hurt. People shouldn't have to worry about that... but we do. As I'm thinking to myself I hear a knock on the door. Probably my best friend Drew. I walk downstairs to the door. When I open it I see a curly headed boy with big brown eyes, almost as if they were black,a white and black striped shirt, and black pants. He looks about 5'8 or 5'9. "Uhh hi is this 2019?" "yes it is, may I help you sir" "did you order a large pepperoni pizza" "oh I forgot I ordered pizza, but yeah I did" "here you go, $5.99". I take the pizza and give him the money. He looks into my eyes and he looks into mine. We stand there for a good 30 seconds. I break eye contact and he say "s-sorry I gotta go thanks". I close the door and walk to my kitchen. As I open it there's a number saying "call me @ 108-###-##"all I could do is smile. Wait he didn't even put his name. As I start eating pizza my best friend Drew burst in the door "wassup babes I missed you" "Sup Drew!" All I could do is laugh because of the way he was posing
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"I have to tell you something Drew" "what is it" " I ordered pizza earlier right" "yeahh" "the dude who came to the door put his number In it" Drew looks at me disgusted "eww how old was he like 37,58" "no he look like he was about 14-16" "ohhhh" "yeah I don't know if I should call him though"
