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Sora p.o.v

Art class had me nearly in tears. Blair dump blue paint all over me. The teacher just busted out laughing and gave Blair some green paint. Blair added the paint and rubbed them together. Dianna was outside when i ran out and she gasped. "What happen" she yelled. I let the first few tears fall down my cheek. I fought to contain them but couldnt. "Blair" i sobbed.

For a small girl she was violent. Her nose flared as she step away from me. I grabbed her before she could walk in the room and kill her.

She stopped and held me as I sobbed. I was ruining her blouse but she didnt care. After awhile i stop crying and allowed her to walk me out. She blew out a long breathe before leadin me to her car. Inside she dugged around handing me a bag. "Ill talk to the principle and we will change and sorry that all i have but here is a jacket. I grabbbed the leather jacket which smelt like apple cider.

I didnt want to look in the bag but i truged behind her as she went towards the office. I stood beside her and began to sigh. Miss small fry kept talking and the old lady just nod and look at the paint dripping on her floor. She said for us to go and change clothes and to hurry back to class.

We made a beeline to the bathrooms. I open my bag and gasp. "I cant wear this" i yelled. She only mummble for me to wear it or go naked. I slid the silky material on. It was a low drop which sone clevage. The shirt fit to all my curves. I fidgetted with the ruffles making them all nice and straight. I pulled up the dark jeans which had holes in the knees. They hungged on my hips shaping them. I blushed and pull the jacket on.

I stepped out to see Dianna putting on some masscara. She looked me over and gave me a smirk. "Girl where have you been hiding all those curves" she said. I blushed more and muttered what curves. We walked out as the bell rang and students came out.

Everyone glared at us. Mainly at me as they were suprise. Dianna moved through the crowd weaving me with her. She found her target. Zero stood with my bag in his hand. He smirked as he saw use coming. Eyes wander up and down my body by passing guys. I shudder under there stares but kept a straight face.

I wanted to murder Dianna for makig me wear such revealing clothing. But its a lot better tgen wearing nohing. I dont have to worry about Blair for a while but after that last thing she did i dont thinkbi can show my face anywhere.

I often ask my self whay did i do to deserve this. I never hurt anybody. I am not violent. Im a shy flower thats just been caugt in a web and the spider, Blair, is toruing me to the brink of death. I dont know how much longer i have till shr does finally push me over.

Zero touch my shoulder slightly and i looked over at uim. He gave me a smile that friends give each other. I return it and grab my bag.

There are people out there i must keep living for. Blair may be a bully but my father tought me better. I must keep smiling or the sun will never shine. If i cry others will cry with me and if i allow others in my life i will be fine. I am jever alone as long as i remember where there bad there is good.

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