Girl in the Hoodie ||Raura||

Three

Walking through school halls, I am slowly not stalkly following this mystery girl. I've noticed students chuckling while staring & pointing at her.

I kinda felt bad for her, but honestly, I can't say anything about her since I don't know her. But I plan on finding out.

The next class, was in-fact P.E.

I didn't fancy joining the class since I didn't have my clothes, I told the teacher that, and he allowed me to sit down on the benches at the sides.

I place myself on the bench, I realised that the mystery girl was less than 1 metre away from me. I wanted to say something. You know, make the first move.

But, from what I can tell. Since I have been here, which has been less than 3 hours maximum. She's very shy and keeps to herself. I wanna be friends with her.

"Excuse me?" She doesn't move, nor speak.

"Oi, there's no point in trying to speak to her. She's not spoken to anyone since she came here 2 years ago. She's just a longer that no one likes, that's why she's like that!" That seems a bit harsh.

"Well, she seems like a nice girl, who's dead shy. Has anyone even tried to speak to her. Because from the looks of things. Not one person has even attempted. Is it so bad, that I want to get to know this girl" they didn't even answer. They just rolled their eyes walking away.

I sighed looking back to this girl, I looked at her appearance, she looked really pretty.

"Her name is Laura, just to let you know" I silently nodded not looking at them.

"Hi Laura, I'm Ross" I waited for a response, but all I received was a tiny wave from her fingers. Better than nothing.

"I can tell that your shy. So, if you want to be friends, and believe me. I really want to be friends with you. Can we meet after school?" She looked around, so did I, none of the students were listening, they were all to busy chatting or playing away.

It was just me and Laura, on the benches.

I was brought back to earth with the sound of rustling. I looked down to find Laura rushing out the gym door, I sighed lightly thinking I scared her off until I looked down and saw a piece of paper.

I opened it to read.

'Meet me @ the bottom of the hill, there is only one'

I smiled a little...

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School bell has just went off, I've had 2 classes with Laura, she seemed to be a bit more alive in class, she didn't stay the same as this morning.

I walked down the hill eager to meet her again. I felt as if I was meeting my best friend that I haven't seen in like months.

I can see her in the distance, she still has her hoodie on. I have come to like the Hoodie on her, I also feel as if this is apart of her now...

"Hi Laura" she nodded, and started walking, I followed her until she stopped outside a shop, lifted her hand telling me to stay. I did.

She came back out a few moments later, with a pen & paper. Guess I won't her hear her voice for a long while then. I'll be the one doing all the talking.

Her leaned against the ball and started writing. I looked around, taking in the scenery. I then heard paper ripping so I turned back to find her holding her the paper towards me, I took it and read.

'Thank you for what you did in Gym, he's one of the worst guys to every get in a situation with & you handled him like he was peanuts. No-one has ever done that for me, literally. Because, no-one gives a shit about me, question is, why do you?'

I sigh a little looking down at her. She was staring at the ground.

"I give a shit because I am not like those fuckers who don't give you the chance to be yourself" she started writing again, I can feel as if this is going to get on my nerves really quickly. But I am gonna have to deal with it.

She handed me another piece of paper, that said.

'How do you that this me is not myself?' I silently chuckled while looking at her.

"Because, even though you think your hiding yourself beneath the fabric of that hoodie, I can tell there's more than what meets the eye. I want to get to know this person. If you'll let me" she looked to either side of her, and started writing more.

After a few minutes she ripped the paper, folded it, placed it under a rock and walked away.

I was going to shout after her, but my gut told me. Read the note. I did.

'Fine, but I won't speak during school hours. We will continue to communicate through paper. It's easier for me. I hope your understand. Thank you for attempting to be there. I'm pretty sure you'll grow old of me pretty quick. I wouldn't be surprised if you did'

And with that, I headed back home, looking forward to heading back to school tomorrow, so I could see her again.

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Hello, I've updated again.

Question, should I skip a couple of weeks to where she is NEARLY talking or to where she IS talking because, I have no inspiration as to what I can do for inbetween.

Thank you so much for the 200+ I really didn't expect that many reads so quickly.