Why am I always alone?
Life is soooo boring.
Right now I am in lunch, sitting on a table in the library. I know that I said that the library is an amazing place, but still! It does get a little boring here and then!
Someone walks up to me and taps me on the shoulder. Oh God. I hope it is not the principal. But after what happened in English Honors, I think it is.
I turn around to be proved wrong once again. I can't believe my eyes! It is Brandon! I get lost staring into his dreamy blue eyes. But why is here?
"I- I was wondering if you were okay after what happened," he stammers.
"Oh yeah. About that. Not really, but why did you stick up for me like that?"
"What? Is it wrong?"
"No. I found it really nice. Thanks."
"No prob." He is looking down at his shoes, as if he is shy. Maybe he is.
"Well. Um..."
He takes a deep breath. "Come with me. I have to show you something."

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My Name is Insecurity
General FictionOutside the door of the auditorium, there is a table with a girl standing behind it. "Hey!" she greets me kindly. No scowl. No sense of rudeness. She is not ignoring me! This must take some getting used to. "Hi!" I reply back. "How can I...