"𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑽𝒊𝒂."
Octavia slowly crosses over worlds with Hardin. They were two different people, but he had a bigger secret than imaginable... 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙠�...
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EMPTY
⇩ "Some people are going to leave, but that's not the end of your story. That's the end of their part in your story." - Faraz Kazi
"Think fast." A boy laughed as there was a ball coming towards my face.
I let the ball hit my face as my hands were full with books. They laughed as I dropped my books on the floor. My nose ached in pain but I didn't want to let them have any more power.
My father always taught me emotion was a sign of weakness, and you should never let people see your walls crumble.
That's when they decide to walk all over you.
"I told you to think fast." One of the boys giggled fist bumping his friend before they left.
I let out a sigh as I picked up the books I dropped, my school was full of assholes who think they're better than everyone if you haven't noticed.
I just learned ways to deal with it.
I went to my locker and stuffed the books in there and slammed it.
I had the right to be mad, I think.
But then again it was my fault for letting them walk over me. The way these people treated me was uncalled for yet, I still let them do it. I went into class and put my headphones on and listened to music trying to focus on something other than my anger.
A group of kids came in late.
The teacher lectured them about being on time and how it would save her the time to teach but none of them looked like they gave one fuck.
"Just take a seat next to Octavia." She pointed to the empty seat next to me.
"Shit." I mumbled as I looked up.
Today was just not my day.
The group snickered as they had their side conversations. One of the girls kept glancing at me here and there but I was too busy doodling in my notebook.
"Okay class I have to get a few materials next door. Do not move or say a word." She nodded as she left to the classroom next door.
A boy peaked his head through the window in the door to see if she was gone, and he nodded meaning it was all clear.
I was minding my own business when the same boy from earlier snatched my notebook and held it up.
"Oh hey c'mon! Give it back!" I shouted as I tried jumping for my sketch book.
"Lets see what little miss quiet is drawing." He smirked as he held it up.
No one helped me, they just laughed and bickered as this happened, as usual. No one really helped, they saw It more as their entertainment.
