His face ran through my mind as I made myself stay where I knew he would be. My heart beat in excitement.
5 mins.
That's when he came walking near me. Minax. With his manwhore best friend Deirdre right next to him. I slammed my locker in anger.
He had to be every fricking where didn't he?! How was I suppose to talk to Minax if he best friend won't ever leave.
I sighed in frustration. You know what, fuck Deirdre.
I loosened the tight black headband squeezing my brains out of my head. And headed to Social Studies.
Yeah, I got teased and yeah I made those fuckers shut up. But, you know that was mostly everyday.
When the lunch bell rang, I got up as fast as I could manage without tripping over my own feet and made my way down the hallway.
I passed Deirdre's locker when I heard a familiar voice say,
"Why does your shirt say Andy SIx."
Appraising my shirt I guess. But, the voice was Minax's.
"Because Andy Six is awesome." I said back almost immediately.
My heart fluttered at his comment. He had noticed me and talked to me. Someone pinch me I must be dreaming.
I guess I called all of the outcasts' attention today with my white t-shirt that read clearly Andy Six on the front in black Sharpie. Guess they had respect for me now, but they were only guys so I didn't really care about everyone else's opinion besides Minax's.
I went throughout the day, sorta just putting up with everyone being stupid.
When at the end of the day, something surprised me. In sort of a weird way, I never expected this to ever happen.
"Andy Six." a deep voice said.
I turned and saw it was Deirdre. Deirdre and I never really ever acknowledged eachothers existence, so this was a little weird.
"Is amazing." I said back.
"I know right?" he said walking down the hallway.
The only times Deirdre ever came into my life was when I first moved here he was in my fifth grade class and most of my related arts in my latter grade. He had also been to a party where my sister was and she had been briefly obsessive about him trying to get me to hang out with him.
Although I had found this really odd, it gave me an idea.
An idea that changed everything I had known to be real and right.
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When You Fall
Teen FictionThis story is all based on my true love story. The character names represent how the people end up being. The meanings are key. Salvadora gets too deep. She can't escape this feeling of disappointment, love, and need. She had gotten the attention of...