bullship14
Hope was stuck in a school full of fake people. Everyone who claimed to be her friend would leave her in a heartbeat and she knew that. She battled depression, but she'd never admit it. She was feeling really shit after this guy, who she thought might actually like her, totally ruined her. It threw her into another dark hole of depression, just when she thought she had gotten over the depression, he pushed her back in. She was done, she wasn't going to off herself, she'd never be courageous enough to do that. But she definitely did not want to go to school anymore. Her single mother finally had enough of it and forced her to go to a counsellor. She sat in the waiting room with her sweatpants and tank top on, and pulled her knees to her chest. She seen possibly the most beautiful boy ever, he signed in with the name 'Ashton' and sat beside her. She noticed he- like herself- had an arm covered in bracelets. She wondered if it was for the same reason. Eventually she spoke to the counsellor who forced her into a support group she didn't want to do. In the support group she seen someone she didn't expect to ever see again, Ashton.