Broken

Chapter 1

I set my tray down in the garden with my two friends Jackson and Mary. We talk and chat for a bit then I hear some low voices from around the corner and a few sobs. I shake my head and I get up. Jackson and Mary look at me clearly not wanting me to check it out.

"what would Jesus do?" I ask them before walking to the voices. I turn the corner to see two guys hovering over a girl who is curled up in the corner. "Hey." I say and they turn to look at me.

"What are you doing?" The girl says. I shake my head.

"You two what are you doing to this poor girl?" I ask. They look at each other and shrug. "Why are you harassing this girl?" I ask.

"Truthfully I don't know." The smallest of the guys say.

"Then why don't you just leave her alone." And with that they walk off. I look at the girl. The girl has tear stains in her eyes.

"Why did you so that?" She asks not getting up from her spot. I shrug.

"Because it's what's right." I say. She stares at me her black hair sting out of her low ponytail and her gray eyes clouded with sorrow. I put my hand out to help her up. She takes it slowly. "Do you want to hang with me and my friends?" I ask. She shrugs a little. "Oh I'm Chris."

"I'm Catherine." She says shyly. I put my hand out for her and she takes it slowly again. I lead her to the garden where my friends are waiting.

"Safer another victim?" Jackson jokes.

"Why do you do it?" Mary asks.

"Why because... Well what do I always say?"

"What would Jesus do?" Jackson and Mary say in unison. I nod at them. I look at Catherine and she's giving me a weird look.

"What never seen a true strong Christian before?" I ask taking my apple and handing it to her.

"Well I have but not in a while because I haven't been to church, ever since my grandmother died." She say.

Its quite for the rest of the time then the bell rings telling us it's time to go to class. Catherine rushes off with a scared expression. I raise my eye brow as I watch her rush off. As I watch she rush off i feel a pain in my heart, like I need to be with her after school or something.

"Lord please tell me what is next in your will for me." I whisper as I throw away my trash. As I walk down the hall I see Catherine in the hall picking up her books tears streaming down her face. I walk over and I help her up. She looks at me and doesn't say anything she just rushes off. I shake my head and I walk to my locker. I have to help her but I don't know how. I think as I walk into my next class.

*i hope you liked this chapter and please be patient with the story*