My name is Daedra.I'm 16 years old.I go to Jenkins High School and I have 0 friends.Everyone thinks of me as the weird emo freak that cuts herself and hops on the bandwagon trendy depression.
Enough with intros though.As I walked into hell-i mean school- I was immediately confronted by Jenna Killion,the girl who has made my life actual hell since first grade.She was the basic popular girl of the school.Blonde hair,big boobs,small brain,you know the deal.She has tons of fake friends that follow her around like servant and make innocent people's lives miserable.Today she was different though.Unlike normal insults like "freak" and "goth slut" today she had a knife.Her and her friends jumped me and dragged me to the bathroom.They held me against the wall and they cut my wrists,legs,and stomach deeply.They bleached my hair and finally started calling me the worst things possible.I felt violated.I was abused.I cried for hours and skipped school.As I walked around outside l,after going home and bandaging everything,I saw a calm looking wooded area.I decided to walk around and think for a bit.I grabbed my phone and started playing City Lights by Motionless in white.It was a song that calmed me down and got me through everything.When I was 13 my mom had killed herself.My dad is an abusive cuntbag so music is my only escape.This band has been here for me for everything and they have stopped me from dying a million times over.They make life a little better.It was getting late so I started home.My dad was asleep on the couch drunk,thankfully.I tiptoed up to my room and went to bed.
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FanfictionA girl by the name of Daedra has lived a horrible life and has had no friends.She was miserable and depressed.But can one boy change that?
