A young girl.
She about fifteen-sixteen... ish.
Sat on her bed.
Drawing on her bed.
But oh, this was not just any picture,
This was ''Steven Universe'', Her favorite show.
Not only that, she lived and breathed it.
Most her family did not approve of this Crazy, Weird, and Strange...
Love for the show.
One day she thought she should...
STOP.
But no, instead she decided to make "Gems" and "O.C."s of her own.
This.
Is the start of thier story.
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N.A.S.'s P.O.V.
'THEY don't understand...'
I thought in my head.
''I guess all dreams can't come true." I said aloud.
I sat up and l began to weigh out my thoughts.
'I am a young girl with problems.
I am weird, Crazy and Strange...
I'm miserable.'
I always did this,
It was part my depression disorder.
Bipolar Disorder.
The words rang in my head like a gong.
How I wished for my "boy friend", Cameron to be here.
You know comforting me...
...But he wasn't.
