As she walked into the hallways dressed in her black and white attire she heard her peers snickering but her. She couldn't care less she was used to it and she had no emotions to cry or get angry for she had learnt long ago that it would do nothing. She always had this docile, non-chalant face which we thought would get her bullies to realise that they were doing no harm to her making them tired so they would stop. she didn't know it was only giving them a bigger drill or encouraging them to keep on bullying her so one day it will hurt her. During break instead of sitting at the cafeteria she got her food from the cafeteria and left to the playground, by that time no one would have been there. She sat on the swing and ate her food. She knew she didn't belong in the cafeteria and if she forced her way to be long there they would only publicly embrass her. No one knew her secret of staying here doing break, or so she thought.
Out of nowhere comes our usual bullies. They swing her on the swing and she ends up falling backward head hitting the ground and food splattered all over her. The pie special was a mess but that wasn't the least of our problems, the main leader of the gang of bullying, somebody called her the queen bee even though Mckayla saw nothing of royalty in her. She had absolutely no form of etiquette or manners.
Suddenly a girl just weird and in all black came out of nowhere it seemed even McKayla's bullies were afraid of her for they ran for their lives at the sight of her. The girl bent down and instead of offering McKayla a hand she licks her face and says;
" Hmm, cranberry pie. You have good taste "
Michaela stood up by herself seen as the girl was only interested in her because of the pie on her face. She said McKayla had a good taste but she wasn't the one who swipe to pay off another person's face and correctly guessed what flavour it was. It was clear who actually had good taste. These were the thoughts of McKayla who only thought literally.
" Why do they fear you ?? And more importantly why did you save me, I'm not rich you know "
" I know but I also don't care. Those same group of people used to bully me before, let me introduce myself. My name is Tiffany Hamo. Hamo is a witch clan created by my great great great great great grandmother or something like that they used to bully me until a group of my fake friends decided to come to my house and bully me on social media immediately they set foot into my house they felt the deadly aura around it and since then they couldn't touch me afraid that I have inherited some of my ancestor's witch-y powers. I just can't stand it when they bully people it reminds me of how they used to bully me "
" I never expected anyone to ever help me " McKayla thought out loud bluntly.
" Well I guess you could call us unexpected allies "
She held out her hand for McKayla to shake it, not understanding what Tiffany meant, Mckayla stared at Tiffany blankly. Tiffany used her second hand to place mckayla's into hers and shook it.
Mckayla didn't know it but this unexpected Ally of hers was slowly but surely fixing her broken down and filling it with more emotions than anyone could have ever expected.
Since that day on the 2 had been the best of friends with no one ever coming in between them.
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Black and White
ActionThis girl is raised by her mom alone and is abducted at her house to a different dimension called black and white, because of a war that turned half of the world white and the other black. The oponent killed every bloodline of the royal family exce...