Today is my first day back from thanksgiving break. I have to wake up at 5:30 every morning, just to go to get bullied and picked on. Everyone looks at me like "the freak". I've never known why. What have I ever done to them? Exactly. I've done absolutely nothing. There is this one guy I like. Isaiah. He has black hair and green eyes.
He is my best friend. We have been best friends since pre-k. We have been there for each other. He doesn't know that I like him, I don't think he likes me anyways. I mean, he's to pretty for me. There are only a few boys like him but I never talk to them. I'm really shy when it comes to talking with new put people. I would like to meet them someday though.
Right now I'm sitting beside Isaiah right now. I'm in English, and I just messaged him and told him that I like him but...... He hasn't replied yet. He's still typing. Anyway sorry for getting off topic.
5 minutes later
Isaiahs pov
Ashley just told me that she liked me. I don't know what to say. Of course I like her. She's beautiful. I just wish she knew. Well I can't lie to her. Oh well I'll just tell her that I like her.
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Kidnapped By The Emo
RandomRead here as a couple of friends get kidnapped by the emo.