Hi everyone this is my first story and I would like to know if you like it. Please comment so I know if I should keep writning this story. Thank you (:
Nobody bothered to talk to Geiann after her father died. Nobody talked to her, or looked at her, or bothered to ask her how she was doing. Not even I, her "best friend." It was obvious she felt betrayed, left behind, and most of all depressed. She was defiantly depressed. Her depression even got worse when a couple weeks after her father had past away, so did her boyfriend. Now she haunts the halls like a ghost no one seems to notice. Her walk slumped and her eyes that speak the things that nobody dared to ask her.
