Brett's POV
She is talked about
All over the school.
Whispered about.
Daunted over.
People look and stare.
Stare and look.
Their eyes are always looking.
She is...
Hunted.
Not for kill,
But in rumors sake.
They want go hear her talk
Trash
And spill gushy details.
But,
As I watch her,
I realize she doesn't.
"He shouldn't have been so touchy,"
I heard her say.
"Did he try to kiss you?"
A blonde,
Pimply,
Twerp asked her.
"If you want to know the details
So badly,
Go ask him yourself,"
She popped off,
Walking away
And leaving him to stare.
As she doesn't answer questions,
She leaves herself questionable.
Curious.
Mysterious.
Hidden.
I guess we have that in common.
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~Hidden~
AcakHave you ever considered what it would be like to be a shadow? Someone who is hidden only because they don't want to be seen? Or they do things no one wants to hear? Like play drums or sing like a rock star? Well, Brett has. Mia? Not so much. But he...
