The Cutter [ON HOLD]

Standing Up For Me

We finally got to art class. This class is like halfway across the school so its hard to get there without breaking the school rule, 'no running in the halls'.

We walk in, and take our seats of course since Cole us new and he doesn't really know anyone else he was gonna sit next to me.

"Why would you wanna sit next to her, and not me?"

I heard a female voice say. Cole turned around as there was a small hand on it. Wait a second I know that voice. I moved to see who it was, it was Hailey.

"Uhhhh.."

He said confused and not knowing what to do.

"Leave him alone Hailey."

I said already tired of this bitch. She turned her eyes on me as I saw death deep inside them.

"Bite me. Now Cole, why don't you sit with me and not this creepy little cutter freak."

She turned her gaze back on Cole as she was trying to look innocent. She said cutter, I tried to make it casual, but I tried to cover my arms more. Cole looked like he didn't know what to do, he looked over at me. I slightly felt myself blushing as I looked away.

"Um, Hailey is it? I'd rather not."

She looked at him surprised.

"And why not, im way better then her, and also in not as wired as she is."

"Well, I don't want to cause I don't sit with bitches who judge, and make fun of people. And even if those things were true, cause obviously there not, it doesn't matter, its who that person is that matters, and right now Faith is more of a person then you will ever."

Hailey's mouth was wide open and she was in complete shock. Cole is a hottie and he could have the potential to be a 'popular' person. And Hailey could make him one, but he just turned it down.Or made her want him even more. But either way he was sticking up for me. She flipped her hair and glared at him.

"Fine, whatever. Sit with a freak like her. Just hope she doesn't cut you open and rip your heart out."

I was in complete shock from thus Mega bitches last comment. I put my head on the table hard, placing my hands and arms over my head to hide myself. Everyone knows I cut, just not Cole.

I felt someone poke me.

"Hey, Faith. You okay?"

I couldn't speak. I just didn't want too. I mean I don't want to talk about my cutting with him. Cause he's my first actual freind. Well I hope he's my friend. Well if he wasn't he wouldn't have stood up for me. No he seems like one of those people were he would stand up for anyone if they were getting hurt or bullied.

"Faith, look at me."

I didn't move. I didn't want him to think the same things, on the other hand he might not even talk about them with me, it might be something else.

"Faith, please."

He sounded cute. I smilied a little to myself. He really must be concerned. I shifted my head so I could see him. But my hair was in my face so he couldn't see my face. He let a small low chuckle out. I felt myself blush.

"No, no hiding."

He smiled and moved my hair out of my face as he looked at me. I felt myself blushing more. I smiled a little. He smiled bigger.

"That a girl."

I Chuckled. As the teacher walks in, Mrs.Flora.

"Goodmorning class, im Mrs. Flora and im your art teacher. First thing I want you to do is, draw a pencil and paper and draw something that means you, or about your life then I want you to explain to the class what it means. I advise if you get emotional about it do not draw it. But make your picture tell a story about yourself."

She smiled cheerfully.

"Ok class get to work."