I'm sitting in the back of the class room all alone. I quit listening, because I already know everything that Mr. Vey is talking about. I don't need to hear it again. I have a photographic memory.
I'm just ready to go home and leave this hell hole, that they call high school. I don't really have any friends, that's not the reason I would rather be home. I really don't care that I don't have any friends, seeing people with they're friends, it used to bug me, I got over it around 4th grade. I used to have friends, in the 6th everyone started to call me an 'emo freak', I used to cut but I don't anymore and they contuine to tease me about it.
The bell rings, telling us it's time to go to 5th peroid, my most favorite class of the day. It's not only the last class , it's also literacy. I love to read, because you can never run out of books, I could read until I die.
I walk out into the hallway getting shoved to the floor and my books go flying everywhere.
"Emo Freak Girl!" the boy that pushed me to the floor says walking away laughing with his friends.
I instally get up and brush myself off colleting all of my stuff, I almost trip over a boy helping me.
I have no clue who this boy is, but I have to admit he is super cute! He has shaggy black hair with blue and red in it. He has tatoos all over him. He is tall and slender.
"Um... I believe this is your notebook and bag?" He says interupting my thoughts.
"Yes Thank you." I take my stuff and turn to walk away when he grabs my shoulder.
"I'm Dahvie, I just started school here." He smiles at me "You seem pretty cool and I need help, Room 132. Do you know where it is?"
"You have my class, if you want to walk with me that's okay." I blush, "Are you sure you want to walk with me after hearing waht those boys said about me?"
" Why should I care what a total looking fool has to say about you?"
" Right." I grab his arm and take him with me.
We get pushed and shoved several times. A couple of names are called, then we make it the room.
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