My dreams consisted of anxiety and depression, it's like my mind is taunting me for being crazy.

I rolled out of bed looking at my clock, it read '4:27 am' "Fuck" I muttered and I couldn't fall back asleep so I decided to just get up and do the homework I didn't do the night before.

About half way through finishing math I groaned and muttered, "Oh fuck it who needs this shit" I slammed my text book shut looking at the clock, '5:59' Well better get ready for hell.

I got dressed in a nice button up shirt along with some nice jeans and a fedora in my closet, "I need to impress that cute boy" I whispered looking at my shitty complexion before walking out of the house, 'I don't need to eat anyways'

I walked slowly to the hell of school before a car pulled up next to me, "Need a ride?" I heard,

"No thanks I'm-" I looked up seeing the boy, "I uhh sure"

"Hop in!" He opened the door for me and I slid into the passengers seat a blushing mess, "You look nice today Patrick" He smiled before looking back at the road.

We pulled up to the school getting out, "So patty what's you're first class?" He smiled,

"Umm English" I looked down flustered,

He smiled walking with me inside, maybe this is the start of a new friendship or maybe new relationship.