You're an art nerd and you really admire the rich kid in class, Nathan Prescott. He doesn't see you as anything other than some 'ignorant art twerp' as he called you before. You didn't expect it, but as time goes on and you two have to work on a project together, things get interesting.

To Dylan: i just miss you. - A series of texts in which she experiences depression in the most vicarious way possible, and love is just the tune playing lowly in the background. - [Trigger Warnings for: Depression, Thoughts of Suicide, Self-Harm] [Dylan is a boy, and Anabelle is a girl, to clear things up]