/////Stevie's pov////
When I walk out of the hospital I could feel some pain but I use to it. I would get bullied a lot so if feels normal. I ask TJ what day it was and found out I had been there for three days. Wow. I am going to be in so much trouble.
When I walked through the door I saw her right a way. She looked mad, ha.
"Where were you?" She yelled, apparently did not notic the cast.
"Me, ha look you...."
"She was at the hospital because she broke her ankle and shin." TJ said interrupting me.
"Just I better not pay for it."
" you are, I used your money, jerk." I yelled back at her I swear if I did not have a cast I would kick her. I really do like rules, much less follow them.
"Go, to your room right now!" She demanded.
"I rather die instead of listen to you." I know that was the last straw. Then what surprised me was she slapped me and me being clumsy me and fell from my crouches and fell hitting my back on the door handle. I winched in pain but the got up faster then I thought and stepped on her foot with my crouches and ran (sorta) to my room. I was in the elevator before TJ could reach me. I could feel the tears coming. I have not cried since the day they died, and I am not starting now. I reached my room and fell on my bed.
When I woke up it was 7:00. Man, I have a half an hour till the bus. I went to my closet more like crawled. I was able to put on light shorty short jean shorts and a blue spaghetti strap tank top. With my favorite tennies shoes. They were all sort of colors. I wasn't able to hear Mozilla yell it my room, I think it was about the music but I don't care. I got my bag and got ready to leave I had five minutes and I am not going to eat breakfast here, I am not going to eat period. That's the thing I do not eat breakfast, I just not hungry. I hobbled down the stairs and stunk out the front door. Listening to music and draining every thing out was want I did. When I got to school I felt everyone's staring at me. They were whispering harsh things even for me. I felt a tear, not now, defiantly not here. I hurried to the bathroom. I was crying, I scolded my self and washed my case and hurried to class brought my bag with me so I did not have to go to my locker. Math, great I have it first. I fell everyone's stares again the teacher saw me and said " your fine, I see way your later. Please take a seat." I sat down and felt one person staring and just my luck Dylan, I really could live with out his sarcastic or rude comments.
//////Dylan's pov/////
I saw her enter, her hair was not very bright and she kept her had down. The worst part was I saw fresh tear stains on her checks. I wish I could hug her and hold her and make her feel better but my rep. Would go out the window. Why did I care so much, it took a long time to build, I did not want to be know as a softie anything but that.
"We're are on chapter two." I told her.
She just nodded. She turn the page and we sat while listening. When the bell rang she got her stuff ready and got up she drop her stuff she tried to get her stuff and she failed and fell and before I got there a boy named Zack got there first and put her books in her bag and helped her up. I was feeling something. Jealously? No, I can't.
/////Zach///
"Hi" I greeted helping her up.
"Hey" She smiled. It was beautiful, she was beautiful.
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Sorry for short chapter.
I added a new character, sorry I did not update sooner I have a thing called school which is super boring.
Thank you this_dream_will_last
Read her book Angle.
Hope to update soon.
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Roman pour AdolescentsWho ever said that artist are the shy sensitive type well they haven't met me. Hey, I am Stevie. Today is my birthday. I love to draw and my brother got me a amazing gift. I have a perfect family a older brother, a mom and a dad what will happen wh...