"Hey Hailey!" I hear footsteps behind me.
"Hailey!" It's Nash. Why is he so annoying??
I walk away and ignore him.
"Stop walking please"
But I don't stop
"Hailey" he grabs my wrist and pulls me to him.
"What are you doing?" I ask trying not to look at him
"Why are you like this?" He moves the hair off my face, "why do you act like this?"
I let go of his grip, "because I don't want people close to me, they just hurt me afterwards"
I run down the hall to the bathroom.
"He's weird, really weird"
My phone vibrates in my pocket,
"If I get close to you, I won't hurt you"
Like I'm going to believe that.
I go to my locker, a note is sticking out of it.
"Weirdo"
I shove it into someone else's locker and pretend it was never there.
I get my books out and go into first period.
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Lonely Habits → n.g (on pause)
Fanfic"Are you talking to yourself?" "Sorry, it's a habit...." In which a girl likes to be alone and picks up a habit of talking to herself. Everyone thinks she's a freak, but she doesn't care. But one boy doesn't mind. Idea creds: @httpdaddygilinsky
