Michelle walks down hallway.

Depression climbs on top of her back.

"What're you doing!? Get off me!?"

"Friends give each other piggy back rides."

"You're not my friend."

"Of course I am."

"If you were my friend then why do you call me things like fat and stupid?"

"Because friends tell each other the truth."

"...."

ADD skips along side them. But then stops following after getting distracted by a flashy poster on the wall.

Michelle continues walking without her.

Michelle sees someone from one of her classes.

She goes to say hi.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Michelle turns around to face the source of the voice. There stood a person with glasses, hair tied back, a sweater vest and a pencil skirt.

"Why shouldn't I say hi to her?"

"What if she doesn't like you?"

"....."

"And she seems busy, you shouldn't bother her, you might irritate her."

"...."

"Hi. My name is Anxiety. It is my duty to inform you of everything any anything that can possibly go wrong for your own safety and well being." She said in a clear and computer like voice.

".....uh, ok."

Anxiety follows Michelle along with Depression.

"Oh! It's Melissa! I'm gonna go and say hi!"

[A/N: I'm just gonna change the names of any people from my life I talk about in this]

"I'm going to have to stop you there."

"What? It's just Melissa. I've known her for like, 3 years. We're friends."

"Oh? Is she really?"

"What d'you mean?"

"If you two are really friends, then how come she knows nothing about you?"

"Uuh..because I don't like to talk about myself {?}"

"And how come you know nothing about her?"

"..."

"You aren't real friends, and she doesn't need you. She has other friends, you're more like, a back up."

"..."

"I suggest you don't associate yourself with her anymore." Anxiety holds up a chart. "And here's a chart I made of all the people you'd be better off cutting out of your life."

"But then I'll have basically no one."

"You're better off alone anyways. Then no one can hurt or disappoint you."

"Yeah, you've been disappointed too many times before." Depression chimes in.

"It will be fine. I promise. And besides, it's not like it's the first time you've been alone."

"You won't be alone, you have me." Depression says, resting her head on top of Michelle's.

".........ಠ_ಠ"