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Hey! I hope you like this new chappie! Yes, that means chapter lol. Anyway, ENJOY!!(:
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Nikki's P.O.V:
Oh my gosh, who did I just run into?! Great another person who is going to hate me.
I look up through my tears at the person. But I can't see much. The tears start rushing down my face. I look at the person and see gorgeous green eyes. I notice that on his right eyebrow is a piercing. That's hot. His bleach blond hair was covered by a black snap back. He's wearing a blue flannel with black skinny jeans and all black converse. I flinch when he cups my cheeks and wipes the tears away with his thumbs. This shocked me. I came out of the trance when I saw his mouth moving.
"I'm sorry, what?" I say.
"I said, are you ok?" He asks with concern laced in his deep australian voice.
"Uh y-yeah. I-I um why are you being so nice to me?" I ask.
He looks at me with sadness in his beautiful eyes.
"Why wouldn't I be nice to you?" He asks me.
"Um can we talk somewhere else? They're staring." I say to him.
He first looks around and then takes my small hand in his larger one and says,"Okay. Let's go to the library."
As we are walking I hear people talking about me. They are saying that they feel bad for me. Well, why don't they say anything to the bitches then? I didn't realize that the boy, whose name is still a mystery, stopped walking. I ran into his back, which may I say is quite muscular. We both giggle at my clumsiness. He leads me to the back of the library and pulls out a chair for me. What a gentleman.
"Thank you." I smile at him and sit down.
"You are very welcome.... uh." Oh shit I never told him my name. Good job Nikki.
"Oh um, Nikki. My name is Nikki." I say at a fast pace.
"That is a beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He winks at me. I blush because he is really cute.
"Thank you. What's your name?" I ask him, probably with a pink tint on my cheeks still.
"Michael. Michael Clifford." He held out his hand. I shake it obviously, who wouldn't.
"Thanks for getting me out of there, by the way." I tell Michael.
"It wasn't a problem. May I ask what happened?" He looks at me with sad eyes.
"The popular girls bully me. I don't know why. I have never done anything to them. Yesterday, Tiffany slapped me. They always tell me that I am a fat, ugly, worthless bitch. In fact, Kelsey told me that my mom didn't want me and neither did my dad." I tell Michael. I feel him put his pointer and middle finger under my chin, making me look into his eyes. He wipes my tears again. I didn't even know that I was crying again.
He looks into my eyes with sadness and concern and says,"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my entire existence, Nikki. Not to mention, you are extremely fit. I don't know anything about the situation with your parents but I am sure that they love you with all of their hearts. I am so so sorry that those girls are so mean to you."
Woah. This kid is so nice. I felt butterflies as he told me that i was the most beautiful girl that he's ever seen. That's impossible. I am not pretty. And I am definitely not fit. I've only known him for about 25 minutes but I think I like him. I mean who wouldn't.
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