~lgbtq+ bullying and “I’m fine” delusion warning????~
~un-confirmed, non-canon~
If only the Internet didn’t exist back then. The weekend could’ve been her safe space. But would that have made her weak? Would she be the same, just a little bit happier?
Do tough experiences build character? It was certain that it helped prepare for and prevent future ones. But what if that was the last one? Would she just be a wreak?
...nah. She isn’t a wreak now...
Right?
She had plenty of friends. Rodger... wait, they’re not friends anymore. Ellie... they only ever say “hi” unless they were helping each other act, paint sets, or prop hunt. Her brother, Caleb? No, they aren’t friends. Miss Green... yeah, they’re pretty good friends. But Daisy would never admit that in a million years. Everyone would laugh.
It’s bad enough being friends with a teacher if you’re straight. But everyone would think they’re a thing.
Often she finds herself wishing a piece of media had some gay stuff, good gay stuff. Well, it’s fitting that she isn’t a piece of media.
If only she was normal. But it’s not like she could choose.