know his songs are kinda depressing but who cares he is very talented. I pull

ends. I don't give a fuck about Science, History, Arts a

sn't give a shit about anything, but no. I'm a depresse

ld air hit me in my face as I got out of my car. I made my way to Denise who was waiting

he sun shines out of your ass or some shit " I h

s moody can you try to smile for me at l

here, you know , in my dark hole

meone who makes you happy. " sh

th Mrs Johnson and she hates it when we are late.

red, before someone interru

I can't help but leave a smil

ay. He cares so much about me. I met him 3 Years ago in a Dance School, we became partners and hung out every

athe " he laughs" Hey den !

ight? Do you sleep well? " I w

?" she looked over to Mat "Hey Mat, see

ughs "See you den" and smiles back "He

yebrows, loosening my

sleep Stella, how do you feel ? " he laid his

"um like everytime, bad dreams but I'

ght. I nod . " let's go, Mrs Johnson is waiting" he let

next to Den and sigh

class. Billie, can you please come in front of the cla

whole class was new or looked like Billie. Billie ... i

ss is lame Mrs Johnson "I laugh and Den hits me

.. " the teacher was interrupted b

cking traffic you know ? " a girl with grey long hai

de" Den whispers to me with a snort. " sh

ilish right? " Mrs Johns

but yes ma'am," Billie said

ere you are from so that they can get to know you better " Mrs J

can see, I know nobody cares but I have to do what the teacher says" she laug

burn right into my soul. " fuck she is bea

ave to say out loud in front of the class? " Mrs. J

ook at Billie who was standing in front of the class wit

to her why this class sucks, and Mrs O'connell ple

snapped at her. putting my feet on t

or not, get out " she says a

, I don't care " I grin

nd bangs her hand on the tabl

t to the door, I could feel Billie's gaze following me. Weird. "Bye bitch