A few days had passed, and she thought of the boy who had stopped her in the rain that one day. She couldn't get those large silver eyes,that had looked overly worried at her, out of her mind. She wondered if he was okay himself. She suddenly found herself wishing she could see him again, if only once. She sighed realizing that it probably wasn't going to happen.
She brushed her long dark wavy hair up into a ponytail and started her long walk to school. She wished she didn't have to walk so far, but the kids on her bus seemed to despise her, and her mother didn't even asked if she wanted a ride to school. She did try asking once, but her mother had just slapped her hard on her cheek and told her to shut up. After that, she had stopped asking.
She sighed heavily again as she realized it would probably be an hour till she got to her school anyhow. Then it started to rain cold hard drops and she stopped,looked to the ground then closed her forest green eyes. She wished she could just die and forget this whole terrible world. This whole situation made her think of the short blonde boy who had inadvertently saved her life.
She started to cry again as she continued walking to school. When she finally got there, she was soaked to the bone, and shivering. Her peers just stared at her and giggled or sneered. She wanted to cry her heart out, she wished she didn't have to be here. Then, once she was deciding whether or not to try and kill herself again, the boy she had seen just a few long days ago, came walking into the room, looking rather nervous.
The boy had walked into the new school. People were staring at him, he figured it was because they had never seen him before, but it could because of how he dressed also. He was dressed in black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt and black high-tops. They probably thought he was gothic or something. He really just liked to dress like that was all.
When he walked into his first class of his new school, he saw her right away and his breath knocked out of his chest. He noticed she looked like she was about to cry and he felt his heart twist with sadness. He didn't want to her to feel melancholic. He wanted to hug her tightly to him and never let go.
She brushed her long dark wavy hair up into a ponytail and started her long walk to school. She wished she didn't have to walk so far, but the kids on her bus seemed to despise her, and her mother didn't even asked if she wanted a ride to school. She did try asking once, but her mother had just slapped her hard on her cheek and told her to shut up. After that, she had stopped asking.
She sighed heavily again as she realized it would probably be an hour till she got to her school anyhow. Then it started to rain cold hard drops and she stopped,looked to the ground then closed her forest green eyes. She wished she could just die and forget this whole terrible world. This whole situation made her think of the short blonde boy who had inadvertently saved her life.
She started to cry again as she continued walking to school. When she finally got there, she was soaked to the bone, and shivering. Her peers just stared at her and giggled or sneered. She wanted to cry her heart out, she wished she didn't have to be here. Then, once she was deciding whether or not to try and kill herself again, the boy she had seen just a few long days ago, came walking into the room, looking rather nervous.
The boy had walked into the new school. People were staring at him, he figured it was because they had never seen him before, but it could because of how he dressed also. He was dressed in black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt and black high-tops. They probably thought he was gothic or something. He really just liked to dress like that was all.
When he walked into his first class of his new school, he saw her right away and his breath knocked out of his chest. He noticed she looked like she was about to cry and he felt his heart twist with sadness. He didn't want to her to feel melancholic. He wanted to hug her tightly to him and never let go.
