She didn't come in today.
I'm worried about her.
She didn't come in yesterday either, or the day before that.
I'm walking home, I hear whimpering. I turn to an alley and see her.
The girl with pink hair.
She was covered in blood.
I jogged over to her.
"Hey, what happened?" I tried to make my voice not crack.
"N-nothing, l-leave m-me alone, please"
She didn't see me. She didn't know who was helping her.
"Hey, it's me, look up" I tucked two fingers under her chin and lifted her head. Her face was swollen.
"Now tell me what happened" she shuddered and started crying.
She began to tell what had happened to her.
YOU ARE READING
The girl with pink hair *old version*
Teen FictionShe always sat in the back of the class with her head in a book. He had always noticed her, she never noticed him, until one day. Until one day that he saved her , and sees her for who she truly is. She is, The girl with pink hair.
