Chapter 13: school Project

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I wish he Didn't take my phone, i wish i just left it with him and got a new one. I don't care though I'm too tired and everything hurts. i don't want to look in his eyes any longer, i just want to be somewhere else right now.

Flashback Brans pov

The sand falls between the cracks in my fingers as i scoop it up from the sandpit below me , keeping my head focused on the floor i hope to avoid looking at the horrible looks people where giving me.

Its just me alone in the sand pit, all of the other kids Don't want to come and play with me so its just me and the sand. But at least i have mr fox here with me, he's my only friend.

"Be careful of sand spiders" i hear a voice call from the edge of the sandpit, i look up to see a cute boy with sparkling green eyes looking down at me, his pale face full of concern.

"S-sand what" i stutter rising and quickly shaking the sand off me checking to see if there are any spiders clung to my clothes.

"Yeah my dad told me about them, they hide under the sand and eat your toes" The boy said, crossing his pale arms over his chest and looking rather proud of himself.

"O-oh" i say stepping out of the sandpit and standing in front of the boy.

"Im Dannie by the way spelt with an Ie because I'm special " He smiles wide revealing his teeth, a few where missing leaving holes in their place.

"My names brandon carlton, nice to meet you sir" I say clearly, mimicking what my father does when he meets people for the first time. Dannie giggles reaching his hand up to his mouth to stop himself from laughing any louder leaving my hand hanging in the air awkwardly.

"Brandons way to posh, I'm gunna call you Bran" Dannie smiles brightly, i feel a light blush form on my cheeks, nobody's ever given me a nickname before, my father says that everyone must call me brandon because its proper... whatever that means.

"Why is everyone looking at you weird?" Dannie questions sitting down on the grass, i lower my hand and follow him in sitting down. Glancing around i see people whispering to each other and staring at me with hateful eyes, i get a weird feeling in my heart as i lower my head towards the ground.

"I-i dont know" i sigh, i feel small tears prick at the sides of my eyes " but i dont think they like me, nobody's even talked to me yet"

"Well maybe they are jealous of you or maybe even scared of you" Dannie says, picking at the grass in front of him.

"Scared of me?" I question, my eyes widening I don't want anyone to be scared of me i want everyone to by my friend.

"Yeah because your like really rich" Dannie mumbles, shoving a few pieces of grass in his mouth and chewing, my face scrunches up in disgust as i watch him.

"Why are you eating grass?" I question the small boy looks up pausing his chewing

"Because I'm hungry, and my dad forgot to pack me lunch" Dannie pouts pulling out some more grass. poor grass

"Would you like some skittles?" I question pulling the half empty packet from my pocket, Dannie's eyes light up as he looks at the packet in my hand.

"Purple one please, they are the best ones" Dannie smiles wide shoving his open palm in my face

"I think Reds are the best" I smile pouring some out into his hand picking out all the colors that weren't Purple, Dannie wastes no time before shoveling them all into his mouth.

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