So, it was my senior year of high school. And just let me tell you, it was shit. I wasn't necessarily getting bullied or anything it was just so fucking stressful. I had a boyfriend his name was James Long (which sounded like a history professor to me.) and then there is me Chris the girl who curse's and runs track and tried to kill herself . Yeah I am that kind of girl, but I only did it because I hate myself. I hate myself.
You know, I shouldn't be telling you these things but I guess that they are essential to the rest of the story. You know to me actually meeting Harry.
