"Plainest Janes Around"
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Isabella was a self-proclaimed "plain girl".Her hair was dark brown, as were her eyes. She enjoyed reading, writing, art and music. Even her name sounded plain to her. "Isabella," she would say, "The plainest name here."
Bailey had no friends, at least, according to her. The people she did have were... Well, according to her, "Abusive as virtually possible." She continued to have no friends for quite a while.
Until one day. A Skype call with a mutual friend changed them both probably forever.
These plain Janes may be just that, plain, alone. But when united in one strong bond of sisterhood.. They're anything but plain.
Author's Note: This is a very true story. All people, places, and thoughts mentioned in this story are very much real.
TW: depression, suicide, feelings of hopelessness
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