Isabella is a normal 13 year old girl who lives in a orphanage with a cruel care taker.
Her life has been miserable since she was born. She believed her whole life that her family abandoned her. So she resented them.
Until one day, the orphanage wa...
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Isabella(pov)
The day has passed quite peacefully. Except the stares which have increased even more. People stare at me randomly like I am wearing a banana costume.
I am kinda. Xander gave me his old P.E uniform that dwarfs me.
"So, basically there's been a rumor going on that there is something going on between the P.E teacher and science teacher." Grey says as we complete a lap on the 400 meter track. We are jogging.
I look behind to see the middle aged P.E. teacher. Jeffrey Jones. He wore a track pant with shoes that has spikes below them and has a whistle around his neck.
"Quit talking and run." He says and blows whistle which makes a ringing in my ear and I wince. We speed up.
"Is his house on fire? Why is he in such a haste?" Grey says and it makes me smile. His annoyance makes me smile. He is cute when he is annoyed.
I coughed and slightly tripped on my shoe lace. My body was prevented from falling by Grey grabbing my shoulder with his hands.
"Careful there, you don't have to pit yourself in trouble for him." He says. Goosebumps fill my body. My legs shakes. I don't like it. It's making me uncomfortable. The gesture is friendly but it still feels so freaking weird.
I gently wiggle my shoulders out of his grip.
By the last lap I can hear my heart beat out of my lungs. I slowly start to walk as everyone gathers in a circle. I rest my hands on my hips and join the circle.
"Everyone follow me." P.E.T says and we follow him. He raises his arms horizontally to vertically. He jumps and we jump. He kneels and we kneel.
We all do the hip rotation which is very relaxing. It breaks all of my bones and eases up my body.
"Okay, you have still...15 minutes left for this class to end. So, why don't you all play what ever you want?"
Guess I am going to be happy tody.
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Forget what I said. I am sitting down on the grass criss cross and plucking the grass from the ground. No one picked, the football nor the dodgeball.
I watch my classmates play football on the ground and it makes me lonely. I see Grey jogging towards me. I pause and wait for him to reach me. I had to crane my neck to reach his eyes and the sun was getting in my eyes so I had to squint them.
"Come on, we need a new player." He says and drags me to the football field. He stops and turned me to face the ball opposite to my feet.
I kick it. People run after it and I follow them.
The ball is being passed on to each other and I keep my eye on the ball.
The ball goes from one person to another until it reaches Grey. He has this determination look on his face that makes me forget all my surroundings and just stare at him while I run forward.
