Doll was always quite the shy and quiet girl, always reading or fidgeting with her hands in classes;but somehow she seemed to be “popular” Maybe it was the fact she was Russian or that she was all edgy and mysterious. Or her absolute solver, but she was still on the cheer team and so were you. But…now, as the year progressed you start to see her true colours and you can’t help but find it kinda cute. You knew she didn’t really have any friends or family, but you assumed she was alright.

One night after practice you saw her alone , sitting on a wall outside.

“все эти девушки фейки.”

She mumbled to herself, head in one hand.