(Yuki is the picture just image her with pink hair. XD Hope you enjoy)
It was in the middle of the school year, and I still don't have any friends. Not like I need any. All they do is back-stab you and apologize so they can do it again. Trust me, it happened to me ALL last year. Every day I go to school and either get my books thrown onto the floor or I get pushed on the floor WITH my books. Nobody to stand up, and no I do not have a crush. And if you think this story will start with me waking up happy and joyful.. You thought wrong because I am in my classroom right now not listening to the teacher but only daydreaming of a land where people truly understood me. I'm wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a pink shirt saying "LOVE. LIVE. LAUGH" I never read those words but I have the feeling the words are supposed to be in a different order.. But whatever.
The bell FINALLY rings and I snap from my daydream and get my stuff into my bag and I walk out. That was my third class today. I have lunch and then my last class for the day... Math. I walk over to my locker and put some of my stuff away and take my lunch box and I walk to the bathroom. In high school, people with no friends have nowhere to sit down which means.. they eat in the bathroom stall. (Don't do that in real life) Which apparently, I am the ONLY person with no friends.
I walk to the bathroom across from the lunch room door but to the side of the lockers. I go into a stall, and close it, lock it, and stare at my lunchbox. 'Maybe I should just starve to death till I get home' But my stomach was growling so loud I bet people in the whole lunchroom could hear it. I open my lunchbox and take out the peanut butter and jelly sandwich and I start eating it getting out my Pepsi and drinking some. When I'm done I look at my clock and see I only have 5 minutes till I get to my last class... I decide to get out my book after throwing away my stuff and putting my lunch box into my locker, going back to the stall and I start reading.
Since this didn't start with the beginning of the day I might as well tell you what happened all day. While I was walking to school a girl named Melody (Which is horrible at singing but yet everyone loves it) , she bumped me on the ground throwing my books on the floor and ripped up my homework and threw it away. I got in so much trouble today but my teacher said I get till next week to do it. I have to write ANOTHER 50 page report about my spring break. Yup, 50 pages. My teacher just loves us to work all dang 5 weeks (INCLUDING WEEKENDS) . Then a boy named Zane tripped me while I was getting up. The only person I saw NOT laughing was a kid in the corner of a locker looking at me, like he wanted to stand up for me. But everyone knows I won't appreciate it.. So he just kept looking at me looking a bit shocked I'm alright after all that. I never told a teacher.. No use doing it.. They won't believe me ever. Just like in the movies. Bullies ALWAYS have a fake excuse OR are the teachers favorites.
Anyways, I hear the bell ring for the last class of the day. I go to my locker and grab my math book (Even though I had a chance 5 minutes ago to get it) . I walk to the Mrs. Purple's room, my math teacher's room, and sit in the back like always like a weird emo, not liking anyone. But with pink hair and green eyes.
I might as well skip the class. It was normal and boring like other classes. I grab my stuff and walk out to my locker after class and put my stuff up and walk outside. I always loved the water fountain in the front of the school, it made me feel a little relaxed sometimes. But then this happens, never did really. Jacob, a boy that bullies me every morning but not after school... Jacob walks up to me, alone. "So how is it living alone for 8 years? Hmm.. A 17 year old girl.. Living alone for 8 years.. Sounds pretty depressing." Jacob says, sounding most annoying as ever. I look down to the ground, "Shut up. You don't know anything." I said to him, getting more angry every second I know he is still in front of me going to say more to get me really mad. Jacob then said, "Well at least I have parents. But not like some people... It must be so-" Then I got super mad and looked up at him with some tears in my eyes. " SHUT UP. YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING. ALL YOU ARE IS A POPULAR BOY WHO DOESN'T UNDERSTAND CRAP. SO SHUT UP.." I scream at him, then I see the boy from this morning looking at me again, more shocked then before and everyone outside and inside the school looking at me. And Jacob a bit shocked himself. Then I run away to my house as fast as I can. Then I hear it, that boy... "Hey! Wait!" A voice behind me said, running up from behind me. I turn around tears in my eyes. It looks like he was running after me all this time because I was in the street far from the school. I stay quiet and look at him. He was panting to death and then caught his breathe and looked up at me standing up straight smiling at me. "Hey.. I know you won't really want to talk.. But.. I saw you crying... And I wanted to see if you were okay.." He said panting a little bit, and my eyes widen. Nobody ever asked me if I was okay.. Then it started raining and my tears came more and more down on my cheeks, I thought he wouldn't notice me crying because the rain would make it seem I wasn't and it was only the rain pouring on my cheeks... He looked at him a little shocked but understood completely of what it looked like.. "Hey... My house is right here.. Wanna come inside? I bet its about to start thunder.. " He says smiling brightly. Well, I was like a few blocks from my own house. And I didn't want to run nor walk in the rain. I had nobody home to worry about me.. So I nodded and me and him walked inside his house and I saw a woman looking almost like the boy.. I didn't know his name.. But all I know myself is that he was about 2 inches taller than me, and had blue hair with bandages on his arms all the time.. All I know of it is that he was injured not to long ago and still need them on to make sure it doesn't bleed or any germs or Germ-X or something got in his cut. His mother looks at me and puts one finger up and runs to a room, coming back one second later with two towels. The boy gives one to me ad dries himself of with his. "By the way.. My name is Wyatt." He says looking back at me smiling. This had to be a dream.. But.. No... Someone was being kind to me.. How is this possible...? I never talked to someone ever.. And I was always the laughing stalk of the school... So why would someone be kind to a stupid girl like me..? "Hey.. Your never alone. I'm here and I never laughed." He whispered to me. It was like he could read my thoughts.. Or it was just obvious on my face.
About 20 minutes later the storm was still going on, me and Wyatt was in his room.. In silence. Just staring at each other. Wyatt's mother came in smiling very brightly with a plate of cookies and two cups of milk and put it in between us. We were sitting on the floor staring at each other. "Thank you." I said trying to smile brightly. Wyatt said the same thing but was just smiling. I don't know how it is so hard to smile.. I used to smile so much last year. His mom walks out closing the door. "Those were the only words I heard from you this whole time.. 'Thank you' is all? Are you still stuck on Jacob's words? He's just a guy who doesn't know anything.." He said, sounding proud at first but at the last sentence disappointed at Jacob kinda.. But it wasn't that at all... It was that someone was actually being kind to me.. One person.. But that was enough. I managed to smile a bit, "Its not that.. Its just that someone is actually being kind to me is all." I said smiling a little bright looking at him. Wyatt's eyes widen, then he smiles and hugs me. My eyes widen and he says, "Well your not alone now. I am here and I can be here for you all you need. But to be honest.. That sounded pretty depressing.. So I wanna make sure you stay happy.. Like last year." My eyes widen more in shock.. But he was right... I was sounding depressed.. All this time I was saying my past making it sound super sad... I close my eyes tired and I feel him look at me. I hug back a little bit for a minute.. And then I fall asleep.
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