I woke up just like any other morning of my same old regular boring life. No one knew who the hell I was or what my purpose was. Well actually I don't know that either.
I just sat there and thought, the usual overthinking I do on a daily basis because that was I guess my way of coping with society all though it didn't really do much because I was so lost. I mean I didn't understand society, why people have to be bad, why we all just can't get along and why everything has to be so damn hard. But I mean I guess that's life and sometimes it's not worth the struggle
I had to get to school so I threw on some clothes, grabbed my backpack and rushed out the front door with much on my mind. I arrived at school and walked down the hallway to my locker and I heard the laugher, I'm not always sure if they are laughing about me or what exactly they are laughing about but it always feels like it is about me no matter where I am. It always has and always will
I walked into class and sat in the very back, all alone because I mean for me it was better. I always was told that you're more lonely if your with someone that doesn't need you or desperately wants to leave your life and I'm afraid of people leaving me so I'm better alone, all alone and all by myself. It's better that way and it's just easier.
While I was messing with my fingers I saw someone plop down beside me and sit their bookbag on the floor, I looked up with shy eyes and the guy I've never seen before looked at me and said
"Hey I'm Dalton" and held out his hand for me to shake
I ignored him and then probably 5 minutes later he said
"Do you have a name or what"
I was getting agitated so I said
" yea my name is Elizabeth
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Broken boy meets broken girl
FantasyA girl, no one really knows her and certainly no one understands her but someone new shows up at school and just may change how things used to be.
