Please (don't) Save me.

Please (don't) Save me.

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17 Jahre alt, durchschnittliche Schülerin, nicht gerade beliebt, äußerlich ein unscheinbares Mädchen, innerlich von Depressionen und Schuldgefühlen zerfressen. Dieser Satz beschreibt Kaya wohl am Besten. Ärzte und Psychiater kommen für sie nicht in Frage, um über ihre Probleme zu reden, sie will niemandem zur Last fallen. Keiner bemerkt dass ihr Leben steil bergab geht, bis sie eines Tages aus Versehen mit jemandem zusammenstößt, der ihr Leben schlagartig verändert... Aiden ist 19 Jahre alt und gehört zur Fuckboyclique seiner Schule. Mädchen sind für ihn nur ein Zeitvertreib und er macht jeder Hoffnungen, lässt sie alle jedoch nach einer Nacht fallen. Er betrinkt und bekifft sich, um seine Gefühle auszublenden und über seine Vergangenheit hinwegzukommen, bis er auf eine Person trifft, die alle Erinnerungen an sein altes Ich zurückruft und sein ganzes Leben auf den Kopf stellt... Eine etwas dramatische Geschichte, die vielleicht nicht für sensible Menschen geeignet ist. !Achtung Umgangssprache, Schimpfwörter kommen oft vor!
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[OLD] [NOT MEANT TO ROMANTICIZE DEPRESSION OR MENTAL ILLNESS. SIMPLY A TROPE.] Tom isn't your average teen. But then again, what makes a teen average? His family is broken, his mental health is slowly declining, and he's faced questioning his sexuality. Often left to sit in his bed on his phone most of the day, his reasons to live were slowly declining. Tom thought it was better this way. It was better to not disturb anyone, to wear the same clothes over and over, and to stay boring. All, of course, until Tom met him. Updates every Friday. Maybe more days if I'm not busy or I'm motivated to do so. ⚠️ TW ⚠️ -boyxboy (shouldn't be a warning smh) -suicidal thoughts -self harm (cutting, etc) -no smut, probably fluff though -throwing up I didn't take the photo in the cover. I only added the text. This story does have a happy ending, because I also realized how much of an impact reading angst stories without one has on me. I also just want it to end well, and you probably do as well. Good luck reading, and thank you in advance.

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