Here I am, walking down the walls of hell, AKA school. I know, typical of someone to say school is hell. But do they really have a valid reason? I do. I get bullied everyday, by 3 people who I thought actually liked me. But what do I know. They turned their backs on me the second they got invited to a populars party, and thought that they'd stay a while.
Ever since that day, I've hated their guts. I only have one true friend. It's my sister. Now, we don't have a love-hate relationship like you'd think. We actually get along quite well. She also has anxiety, but it's nothing like mine.
I have a secret, that only she knows about. I have a secret YouTube account with over 3 million subscribers. I quite honestly don't know how that happened. But, I guess my "friends" were wrong. I actually can have some sort of success in life.
My YouTube account, is just me singing. No one know that it's me, the one and only Ritchie Henderson, who owns this. You see, I block out my face. I don't want anyone to see my ugly, plain, brown hair. Or my full hazel eyes. I'm boring, why not make sure that's all people know about me.
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Sorry it's short.
It's just a filler.
Plus I didn't really know what to make the chapter about.
But I kinda wanna start a new 'tradition'
I'll give you guys a saying at then end of each chapter.
So here's this one:
You can hide a lot behind a fake smile.
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Anxiety || c.h
Jugendliteraturanx·i·e·ty noun a feeling of worry, nervousness, or unease, typically about an imminent event or something with an uncertain outcome. "he felt a surge of anxiety" Anxiety, isn't what it's like in the books. See, only people with anxiety would unders...
