You have bad depression. Like really bad, and everyone knows that except for e/n You went to school dressed in all black not wanting to bother anyone You don't really have any friends anyway You walk up to your locker taking out your books putting them in your bag The reason you have bad depression is because when your mom died on an airplane accident you didn't even say "I love you" or "Bye" to her she just left. E/n walk up to you laughing shoving you books down as you pick them up

His friends laugh at you as you look up at them and then on e/n, he sees you puffy eyes from crying last night As you pick your books up quickly and walk away fast "Wait y/n!" E/n says before looking back at his friends wondering what just happened.