"I'm leaving !" I yelled to my alcoholic father and weak excuse for a mother, as I started for the therapy center. Down Hollowbrick road, past the library, up Sake avenue to Skymore street. I was doing fine alone with my wishes of death that is until I ran into a mysterious boy on Skymore . Few words were said but yet so much had happened though I didn't know it yet my life changed forever. "Sorry for bumbing into you I think you dropped this" said the mystery boy as he handed me a folded piece of paper. I didn't think I dropped anything, nor did I remember having a folded piece of paper in the first place. But wanting the conversation to end as soon as possible I simply muttered thank you and sped away. I lied my way through therapy as usual but instead of my usual thoughts of what death would feel like my head was filled with curiosity about who the mysterious boy was. I decided to stay out later then I was supposed to ,and go to the park to think. After all my dad would probably get drunk and beat on me ,anyway just like he used to do my mom its fairly
normal now. I sighed as I stood in front of my door fully aware of what was waiting for me. But oddly the only thing on my. mind was mystery boy and the note that was still citing at the bottom of my jean pockets.
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The Note
FanfictionDepressed and misunderstood seventeen year old Shay Montanez gets stopped by the one and only Jack Johnson on her way to therapy. Her whole world changes,and its like someone finally understands her. But when the pressure for perfection causes her t...
