"W-what's your name?" I ask, as this kind teenager that is helping me, when I don't even know how to thank him. "I'm Kayden, but I've always wanted to be called Maine" he says. "I-I don't like to be c-called Lynn I prefer D-Darcy" I say. "Okay Darcy, are you feeling calmer?" He asks me. "I f-feel a little better. T-Thanks for b-before Maine" I say, pulling my sleeves over my hands. ♡♡♡ Darcy Beyers is seventeen, like everyone else she hates school. Having an anxiety attack almost everyday. She can't control it and she can't just forget about anything, especially one event that made everything worse for six years now. On the first week of her senior year, she is surprised by the kindness of a not so popular, but popular jerk that runs most of the school. What happens when both of them start to fall apart, crying is a everyday thing. But falling together was fate. "Now my thoughts on Shy and Anxiety are two different things" "Everyone knows that" ♡♡♡