she is called Different

Have you ever been in that position were you always feel left out. Or maybe see yourself as DIFFERENT from everyone eyes. Or at least maybe mistreated because you are different . Well i have been . Let me show you how it feels.

Beep Beep Beep I hear this noise to the left side of me . Then i open my eyes as something was there then i shift my head to the left and looked at time. "Dang Im let for school , man another day of hell. " As I get up my brother burst through my door and yells my name. " Precious wake up were late for school."

I give him that cold dead stare. As I was going to throw a chair at him . He stares at me with his eyes wide open and says " sorry Precious I thought you were asleep". As I mumble "its ok Anothey Ill be there in a couple of minutes". He smiles and walks away. But hey I cant blame him hes my little brother . But he should be more mature because he is tweleve years old but anyways I should get ready. While Im getting ready I come across a phone call . I grab my phone and I squint my eyes and it was Dylan. The only person I actually talk to .well my only friend in school and Im close to.While i pick up the phone i hear a heavy breathing on the phone then out of know were. "PRECIOUS !! Were are you"??

I take a deep breathe "I am here dylan Im at home ."

"Why" he gasp in shock.

"Because I woke up late now bye Ill see you later. " Before he can say anything I hung up and got back to what I was doing.

Chapter 2

while i walk to school i see Dylan with his arms folded and he kind of looks angry . Then a big shout I hear "Precious why did you hang up on me!"

I looked up at him and had a grin on my face and I said " because I had to get ready."

"Plus you care way to much and I laughed while I was walking away .when his face was red but me I whispered to myself how grateful I am to have him.For someone to care for me . Especially to love me . While

we walked to class the whole class shift there heads at me like they saw a killer . I just put my head down and walked slowly to my desk and Dylan on the other side of me . While class is going on i still feel
...people staring at me and when I look from the corner of me eye they were staring at me .But hey i should get use to it it happens all the time but it gets tiring after a while then I sigh. "Lunc time " the teacher hollers . Everyone runs out of class excited to talk to there friends and each other . "I wish I had people wanting to see me and talk to me . "
As I get up i hear a big "Bang" in the other side of the door and as I run toward the door i open it and and i look in the halls and see my locker open. I roll my eyed because this isnt the first time it happens . Before I could make it to my locker i see paint splattered everywhere but it says something "different" of course thats what they all say . Thats what they all call me ! IM TIRED OF IT ! Then i slam my locker door and crouch down , fold my arms around my knees and cry . I just wish i was the same as everyone else . Before i can get up i see THE POPULAR GROUP there the high class group thinking there better then everyone. I try to get up as possible . But .. they come right and front of me and laugh in that sarcastic way "were are you going different?" The boy infront of me has this creepy smirk on his face . I dont respond . As i try to get up he shoves me against the locker and laugh. I look at him in this hatred way but also terrified.But before he can do anything else Dylan is walking along the halls and he looks up and sees me on the floor and the boy infront of me. Dylan looks at him in a shocked and angered way.Dylan comes walking toward us like hes going to break his face. Right when he gets in his face he doesnt even let the boy laugh or say a word he just strikes him in his face . I guess he didnt see that coming . I didnt even feel not one little bit worried or even feel bad for him I was glad. while the boy is on the floor his group looks at him and run.I was also shocked because I didnt expect this from Dylan with his goofy personality with his big green eyes always looking crazy as ever. Then Dylan shifts his head towards me and gave me a serious stare like an eagle stare. I looked at him and its like my heart skipped a beat . He pulls out his hand . I give him my hand and he picks me up and pull me towards him and wraps his arm around me and gives me a a tight hug . We both didnt say a word until he broke the silence and said "what happened , why werent you by my side , i came to look for you because i realized you werent with me . "
" if i wasnt here god knows who what could of happened !"
"Precious what were you thinking ?"
i whisper " i was getting my stuff ." while my head dig into his sweater. Then i start to cry . "Why cant I be like everyone else , why are u even my friend, arent you even embarrased to be with me ?? as i whine . He looks at me and pulls me away and yell " how can you say that , im your friend because your not like everyone and i love you for you and you have to realize not everyone doesnt like you and im never embarrased when im around you im actually proud and happy to be with you and to be your friend!
I look at him with my eyes open shocked i say to my self in he cant even here me but i say he really does love me he actually cares about me there is someone that really does and hes right !!