Is it sad that my own pain made a perfect idea for a fanfiction? Anywho...lemme tell you the story...  (I can promise you that this is not your happy ending story)

So if all started at Gym.

I was trying my best, which is defense for me. I was dodging the balls that were speeding by my head the best I could, while trying to protect the pins from being knocked over. (I am not athletic..!) We pack up and stand up to walk over to the locker rooms to change. Then, a guy came up to me and said, "All you did was stand there!" At first I couldn't hear him cuz the gym gets quite loud, until he started mocking me by fake dodging, trying to get a reaction from me. My eyes went wide. I then realized what that was. I gritted my teeth, and balled up my hands as I walked to the locker room. I was crying! Not out of sadness, but out of pure anger. That's just how I work. So, if I ever post anything like a xdepressed!reader or something to that extent, lemme just say, that is what's it's based on. Crazy how life work, hmm?