~Ally's P.O.V
We walked around for a while, exploring the school. Accept, there wasn't much to explore, it was a small school, but it was the only school that my mother could afford. After I had finished giving Michael the tour, I went to my locker bay, full of empty, un-used lockers. Or course nobody wanted to be in the same locker bay as me, nobody likes being near me. They all believe that I'm going to just randomly flip out with an anxiety attack and hurt them or something. I guess They don't really understand what anxiety is.
"Hey, is this Locker taken by anyone?" He said, pointing to the locker beside mine.
"..no, nobody uses this locker bay." I said, feeling ashamed.
"Why not?" He asked, throwing his bag into the empty locker. I turned around and looked at my locker door, in spray-painted words it said "slut" across it. I looked down at my feet, feeling depressed. Michael stared at my locker very closely, reading all of the other hateful words that were written amongst it.
"They must really hate you huh?" He frowned.
Tears that I tried hiding began rolling down my cheek.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"
I cut him off. "everyone thinks I'm a freak because I have anxiety" I sobbed.
By this time I was on the hard, wooden floor, kneeling down with my face pressed into my hands.
"I know how you feel, everybody at my last school judged me for being a punk, that's why I moved here..." He said, holding his hand out to pull me to my feet. I grabbed his hand, they were much bigger than mine, seeing as he was a giant compared to my height. He rubbed my back and held out his arms, suggesting that I should do the same. I moved forward and put my arms around his shoulders, and I couldn't get over how good he smelt, his cologne was to die for. The moment made me forget why I was even crying in the first place.
As our body's unlinked, I stared into his green eyes. Everything around us seemed to disappear, and it was just the both of us, alone. The moment was everlasting, and I couldn't help experience this new feeling I received.
Michael smiled at me with his cherry coloured lips. "I guess we better get to class" he laughed.
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ФанфикI'm alone, everyone thinks I'm a freak because I have anxiety. The only person that cares about me is my mother, I have nobody else. My father abandoned my mother and I before I was even born. What sort of life to live is that? This isn't a way to l...
