School and Stitches

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My mother knew she was going to die and that she couldent do enything about it. Now im on my own. I grab the mask and go to my room. I stand infront of the mirror and put it on It coverd the top of my face around my eyes and ontop of my nose, it was bird like and it was amazing. I dident want to were it now so I took it of and went to put it on my desk, when I walked past the corner of the desk riped a hole in my jeans. I sigh and get a needle and thred.

I sit on my bed and start to stitch it, when i get about half way done i relise iv stiched through the skin on my leg it dident hurt though. I stop stiching, I take my jacket of and start stiching my hand going around with black stiches up my arm, then croses on my neck then under my eye then under my lip. I looked in the mirror then cliped my hair up with white clips, it was a X III witch means 13.

'I guess i should go to school now' I say outloud

I step out my house, I take a deep breath then start walking wondring what schools like. As i got there i got realy scared of what people would think of  me, iv never made a friend i have allways been alone.

As I walk into the school I look around, I see to boys the compleat opisits together they look so happy they must be best friends but how they are so diffrent. I keep my head down and hood up as I walk through school.

Then I felt and bang on my chest and I fell to the ground, I looked up and my hood fell back there was a guy standing infront of me.

"Sorry, are you ok??" He asked sounding worried

"Im fine and I should be sorry I wasent looking where I was going"I say regaining my vision

He was standing over me, he had white hair that was falling over his face and he had red hair clips, he was wering a white top and baggy shorts and he had red stitchs up his arm and his face was beautiful. He held out his hand for me, I took it and he lifted me up onto my feet. We were staring into echothers eyes for so long I lost track of time, he was still holding my hand I looked and our stitches alined. He looked to then went red he let go.

"sorry, Im Juuzou Suzuya whats your name?" he asked still red

"Im Lilith Rose" I say blushing a bit to

"Sorry I have to go to class" he ran of waving

"bye..."

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