Your What My Melody Sounds Like

Realisation

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Soon enough it's the end of the day, quickly I go to my locker, grab my bag, and leave the hell hole. Once I get to the sidewalk I put in my ear buds, blasting my favorite bands. Before I could get very far, Alex was right beside me. Pausing my music I took my ear buds out and looked up at him. All he did was smile and continue to walk with me. "Why are you following me?" I ask.

"I'm not, this is the way to my house." Alex replied. After that we just walked in silence, soon enough we came to a big white house, Alex hugged me, and handed me a slip of paper, before walking up the driveway. I stood in shock, not expecting him to hug me, and surprised I didn't cringe away, looking at the paper I realised it was his phone number. I regained myself and then continued to walk once again blasting my music. As I walked inside my house I found a note on the table saying that my adoptive parents, Eric and Stacy, were going to be gone for the week. Beside the letter was money for food and other necessities. I pocketed the money knowing I wouldn't use it that much and headed up stairs. I walked up into my room, throwing my bag onto its hook, and plopping onto my bed. I pulled out my phone and quickly dialed Alex's number. It seemed to ring forever, right as I was about to hang up I heard him say hello. I told him how to get to my house and to hurry, he said he would be here soon, then we hung up. I don't know why I wanted him to come over, I just knew I didn't want to be alone, soon enough I heard the doorbell ring and I practically ran down the stairs. I threw open the door and hugged him, this time it was his turn to be shocked. When I hugged him I noticed him wince, making me realise that he had given me a side hug. I pulled him inside and crossed my arms. "What's on your stumach, why did you cringe?" All he did was lift up his shirt showing where he had been abused, some were recent, some old. He pulled his shirt back down, and that's when I realised we weren't so far apart.