Salute!

My name is Frankie Hellman. I am the principal's assistant at Dalton. I will be respected and if you try to cross me.....you'll regret it. Army brat.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

SHUT UP.

"I'm trying really hard to study."

[dontcallmefrancesca]

Let's try to NOT set the school on fire.

"I think that sounds great."

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Fucking dumbasses.

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Eh.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

..............I'm not gonna waste my breath.

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Fucking dumbasses.

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Yep.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Huh. Well that's good to know, I guess. Anyways, I just wanted to say keep the cussing low and I will leave you alone now."

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Fucking dumbasses.

[thebest-anderson-blog]

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Are you always this much of a brooder?"

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Fucking dumbasses.

[thebest-anderson-blog]

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"What? I'm just saying. Headmaster really wouldn't like hearing about that....Just watch what you say out loud."

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Fucking dumbasses.

I mean seriously, some of you are so stupid it physically pains me.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Pretty sure you shouldn't say that to students."

[littlelionmanlucas-deactivated2]

What’s up?

[dontcallmefrancesca]

I'm just really out of it, Lucas. Days are going by and....I don't know. Don't worry, I'm fine. Are you looking for Juliet? She just stepped out.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"......Fuck."

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"....why did I let you drag me here?"

[anydoveelsebutyou]

Need any help catching up?

[dontcallmefrancesca]

Nah, I'll be fine once I lock myself up in a library for two days straight.

Thanks for the offer though.

[julietsnightingale-blog]

Are you looking for someone to help? 

[dontcallmefrancesca]

Juliet, I need help on a lot of things. Academics is not one of them. Thank you, though. I just...stuff is crazy so I've kinda been slacking.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

I'm behind in all my classes....this is a new for me.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Hey...."

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Still not able to find words, Liam nodded gently.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Do you wanna lay down for a little bit? Until I have to go?"

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Hey...."

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Not sure how to respond to what she just said, Liam’s only reaction was gently nuzzling into the hand on his cheek.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

She gives him a small smile and kisses his cheek. "I'm not going anywhere."

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Hey...."

[thebest-anderson-blog]

Finally turning to look at her, Liam sighed. “The reasons don’t mean anything when you don’t remember a time you haven’t wanted to die. When you remember being 8 and making a plan to end your life because you were just too sad. The reasons are like a candle in a cave, they only last so long before the darkness takes over.”

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Well then lets toss out the candles and get a lantern. Or some indoor lighting." She touches his cheek. "Liam, I wish I understood what it was like to feel that way....I can't lie and say I do but I can say that you're a survivor. You are the toughest guy I know, and....this sadness....it isn't going to win. I can't promise you a perfect, happy, future, but I can promise a better one. Where you won't be alone when you feel sad, where you have someone who will listen to your cries....I want to be that person for you......if you'll let me."

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"Hey...."

[thebest-anderson-blog]

"I open it everyday and just look out. I tell myself I just want the fresh air but I know i’m lying, the thought — it’s always there." He whispered, eyes still fixated on the outside.

[dontcallmefrancesca]

"But that doesn't mean you have to deal with it alone....." She hesitantly touches his shoulder. "I can't understand it too well, I can admit that. But I know that it gets easier to....walk away from....when you let yourself find reasons to not want to....do that."