The Un-Loved One

The Strange Boy

"Mommy, why do I exist," I asked, I was still young only six -years -old I didn't understand what the meaning of the world was. To this day I still replay those words in my head. Now, knowing why I am on this planet. That I am here to live a life, find love,make my mark.
My mom has just dropped me off at school , my first day of Jr . high. I see no one from elementary as I walk into my first class, advisory. I look around I see no open seats except the one in the back corner where next to it there is a boy. He looked strange but normal at the same time, he had brown hair dark blue eyes and light brown freckles. I took my seat next to him he said nothing, it was awkward and uncomfortable."Hi,I'm Alice," I said holding out my hand but, all he did was glimpse at me in the corner of his eye. He mumbled something but, I couldn't hear him. "Alright class, time to get started," the teacher said sternly."My name is Miss. Laura,I will be your advisory teacher," Miss. Laura said looking right at me."What did I do," I thought. "Why are you sitting there,miss Alice" Miss. Laura said now looking at me angry. "There were no other seats,and he looked lonely so, I sat over here" I said glancing over at the boy ,he was staring at me now. As soon as I looked at him he looked away."Well Alice why did you chose to sit by him" she looked at me sternly, "He looked alone" I stated angered now. "Well, are you trying to be nice and if so you're going to no where, he is alone and no one likes him," she said this so coldly and hallow. The boy ran out with those words chasing after him with tears down his face and the only thing I could think of to do is chase him."Hey are you okay" I asked out of breath, he still didn't reply all he did was look at me. Me and him finally made eye contact, it felt like a hundred years.