outcast » hayes grier

03.

  »NYIA«

Days went by and I still have yet to figure out why someone like him didn't deserve friends, or deny the chance to have one when offered. I sighed and closed my textbook. I got up as the bell rang to fourth hour.

  I walked inside the classroom and saw the boy in the back of the room hiding behind a math textbook. I walked over and right next to him. "Hi." I said simply. He put the textbook down to look at me and he sighed. "I don't need friends Nyia." I groaned and took the text book away.

   "And why is that?" I asked curiously. He looked irritated. "Because I'm a -" he stopped. "I don't need to explain my self to you." He said shifting himself towards the front of the classroom

    I rolled my eyes, I needed to know. In all honesty I've never come across someone who wanted to be alone, or felt like they deserved it. I sighed and pretended to pay attention to the teacher.

    After class , I immediately stopped Hayes. "Please just talk to me." I looked up at him. He sighed and nodded. "I'm a bad person Nyia." He said looking down. He's got an attitude but he isn't terrible. "I've done bad things, and I just don't deserve any friends." He sighed. "My parents died a few years ago, I live with my brother Nash and sister Skylynn. Things aren't that great." I nodded, "what makes you a 'bad' person?" I questioned.

  "I'm a murderer love." He stated simply.

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