The Girl Who Never Spoke

Its not what you think

When it's almost time to go I grab my bag out of my locker but I'm interrupted by a boy with a leather jacket on and jeans and a white T-shirt. "Hey good lookin." He said with a smirk. I walked away rejecting him. He grabbed my arm and kissed me. Right at that moment I hear "Kayla?!" I look over and see Dakota standing with a tear in his cheek. Dakota runs out of the building and I slap the boy who kissed me and chase after Dakota. "Wait Dakota it's not what you think." Before I could say anything else he took off into the woods. I start to cry. I run home and run into my room and slam my door. I laid on my bed and put my face in the pillow. I cried until I finally fell asleep. I woke up with a tear stained face and decided to tell my mom I was sick. I stayed home in bed thinking and replaying the moment me and Dakota kissed. I couldn't stop thinking about it. When it's about 10:00pm I decide to sneak out and take a walk. I open my window and crawl out. I have my hood up and walk down the dimly lit streets. I see a figure dressed in black leaning against the lamp post. I walk by it and recognize him. I stop and pull my hood down.