Lets start with that.

Ok. So... I am not going to beat around the Bush, I am not going to ask, how was your day, just, read. For my friends, hello, a new face in the community welcome.

Usually I know I am like that...

(Sigh.)

(You're doing aren't you?)

(Yep.)

(Go ahead.)

So none of you don't know this about me, well... no one on the whole entire community knows about it but... Welp, let's start.

I get harassed at school.

Ok. Ok. I know. Blunt. But it's a weird harassment. My classmates are pretty ok but this guy... Logan... he is a... wasp's wax.

Early in the year I have stabbed him with a pencil. I realized my actions and apologized 28 Times. And guess what?

4 months later, he brings the topic, begins a grudge against me and all up in my grill. I am a feminist for a reason. I am not thinking about love and all that sappy stuff.
And here where you guys come in.

I... am teased for the actions I do and they don't care about how I am and what I care about.

I punch, make weird noises, react differently, don't keep up with the trends. (Ugh.) They see it as entertainment...

Until the blood spills.

I am not the one to get aggressive and all that but I get annoyed. You know Malala? Girl lives under Taliban rule, spoke out, said the words, 'the pencil and pen is our greatest weapon?' I loved her and people made fun of me for it. So I took one of her words wisely and... used it... flesh wounds, flesh wounds.

I am lonely at lunch. 7th grade is hard in academics and personal lives. My friends are barely there. They're good people is that, I learn... new words everyday...

And I don't use them. Hence, why StacyPlays.

School... is going to be hard as long as you don't have a safe haven. Where you don't know everybody. Your friend is an eevee and you draw, draw, draw. For me that is.

And the thing is... I get out my phone, log in on Wattpad... get on anyone's message board and text something. Almost in seconds someone replies, have my humor, don't curse as much, and I sit, my butt dead, hours of just laughing and smiling,nothing else.

That's you guys. I cry alone only with eve by my side and I hear her calming me down. Why I haven't thrown myself off the roof yet.

Life Is precious.

So as you might have noticed, if not already... eve is just my conscious. Not real. But... I have known her ,given her personality and a voice. I started at 5 watching a pokemon episode and she just came. I loved her. I accepted that I am paranoid. Not going to struggle with it. I am happy with her and as long as she's here I am not going to throw myself off the roof.

You guys help too.

I have absolutely no idea how I found this little app. All I know is get on the message board, text and just leave it...

...why didn't I leave it?

...heaven knows.

I just did it, wrote my little story, and interacted with a few... then a lot and then maybe... a little more than a hundred...

People. How amazing that word is to me. I always been takin for granted and no one was there to talk about, this episode, or that episode or and uhh snskdjsmbsixjahshxkdnd . Adults, family otherwise, cannot open. My. Metal. Door.

At least until I met you guys. Thank you so much for putting up my weird personality and treating the way my family would've never tolerated. Especially my art. My family was proud of my talent with art and acknowledged it but I needed real criticism and I was happy when you guys gave me support on my talent and *sniff* I... *sniff* ok... so. You're probably wondering why am I writing for all of these people who are probably strangers and I should avoid them at costs. Right?

Lets start.

So...If you are familiar with the username, FlickaDatWrist, you would know he or she used to be a HUGE hater on mai gurl Dat_AnimeFanatic and I of course didn't like this. (This was also why on the chapter she posted the news why the comment section blew up...(I am so sorry Miyala XD)) And if you scroll down long enough you would see the defenses for the girl and how many took offense to that. I... was of course one of them and... I read Phobe_R5er's short story and I was influenced with that and I realized I wasn't going to make much of a difference. I... wanted to be nice I realized some times you want to release all our anger to the world but it's not going to help. I raged a little... toned down... then was me again. I thought that this was probably was useless. She/he wasn't going to look but...

I guess they did. She/He apologized for everything and took down the hating chapter and everyone loves each other again. And I had another follower later that day. And this was inspired by the the people who blew up the comment section and still talk and cracked me up. Because of that, I am smiling while I am writing this. (It still take me at least hours to get to the bottom of that comment section.

So. For all the newcomers who happen to this amazing world of Wattpad I say hello and I'll give some advice to get started. Find someone to talk. Read a story that you take interest. Write your creativity down on a device. And be warned this isn't social media. This is Wattpad and you are going you are going to experience a whole lot of craziness and fun with the different ideas everyone has. Welcome.

And to my friends on Wattpad and all those who are familiar with my little page,

Dat_AnimeFanatic
DinoTheCat
xMythicalRosesx
PandaDaNerd
Burpilicious

Thank for being there for me.
(And tolerating my annoyance...)

This is also the people who inspired this.
DiamondHarlace
penquinsarecool
xXShadowWillowXx
DerpyCookie_
CoolGirlSwag198
_Hewo_
Phoebe_R5er
FlickaDatWrist

(Sorry my lame paper couldn't fit you in.
>:( why?!)