"All my friends who think I'm blessed.
They don't know my head is a mess."Before she knew it, she was addicted to the app. Three months had past, she still didn't eat. She hadn't taken a shower in four weeks. She had been talking to her Internet friends nonstop, or roaming around Instagram, or writing, or making all sorts of apps.
But, I should stop calling them Internet friends, they have names and they are people. People who have stopped her from harming herself, or ending her life due to her complex thoughts. Danny basically thought everything was worthless, because everything has an end. Her friends didn't like the way she thought, but good God, the way she wrote and how her poems were elegantly laid out from her head, it made them feel a certain way about their surroundings. They had their own problems, most of them were diagnosed as depressed. That's how Danny related to them, but not the most. She was in deeper, deep as Sky. Sky was the same age as her, but she was depressed due to hiding her sexuality. Well, gender. She was transexual. She had a way with words also, about the same as Danny. They both didn't talk to each other that much though, Danny hurt her character with hers in a role play, which is one reason why they don't talk. Also Danny got jealous of her for taking Alex away from her, so she'd write deaths for her character Sanoa (Danny's character). That's still continuing on.
School.
School was in less than five days.
Danny had wasted her whole summer on writing and Instagram. She didn't regret it, that was the thing.
She went and ended up on the dumb team, none of her friends were in her class, nor her team. They were all on the smart team. It's because Danny did none of her work in the smart classes, it was too easy. She failed math because she just hated the teacher and how he was a fucktard towards everyone except for sports players. She sat next to a familiar girl with a blank expression, throwing her binder on the desk.
"Hey." The girl said in a cringe worthy voice, it was so girly
"Hey." Danny said flatly, dragging the chair out and sitting down. It was obvious that annoying girl wanted to be her friend, they talked during the summer on kik and basically she taught her how to talk properly online, preferably in all caps and to be blunt. She doesn't credit Danny though, which pisses the brown haired girl off so much, but didn't bother messing with it. School was boring. She came home and did no homework, and used her time talking to Dev, Alex, CJ, etc. She stayed up all night, as usual.
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Danny
Krótkie OpowiadaniaThis is a stupid book about a stupid girl named Danny trying to figure herself out and then she ends up finding herself but she ends up not liking it.