My Escape

Chapter 7

**Jane's P.O.V**
I can't stop thinking about Amelia. Though, I know we haven't known each other for long. I think I'm in love with her. I love the way her blue hair shimmers in the sunlight. When she walks her hips mesmorize me watching them sway from left to right.
**No! I can't be thinking this way! I am heterosexual! I'm not Gay! I always hear the way my parents dis' them! I can't be one of them! They will hate me forever. I want to get married and have children. I can't be gay. It isn't right. Or is it?**
She is so perfect. I loved it when she was at my house and the way her eyes sparkled when she looked at me.
**No! She is my best friend! I can't like her like that! Even though just the sound of her voice can my heart yern for her. She makes my seemingly dark world fade away into a vivd blue sky. She makes my heart sing whenever she walks next to me.**
Yeah, I guess you can say that I am DEFINATLY crushing hard, but, I can't say anything to anybody. What if I get judged and Bullied? What if she doesnt like girls and I disgust her?
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**Amelia's P.O.V**
I called my dad and told him to not come pick me up after school. He asked me why and I told him that I need to excersize.
He then again questioned me and I lied stating I was thinking about joining Marching Band next year. He laughed and said, ok. I threw my bag over my shoulder casually and pulled out my earbuds which were connected to my mini tablet that was in my bag.
I turned on the song Sad Song by We The Kings and sang along with it horribly, though, I did my best.
I pulled out an earbud and sang and jeesh, I sounded worse than I thought.
To give you a glimpse of what I sounded like, imagine a Bird. With an acorn or something the birds mouth and it squaking to get it out. If you can imagine that, then you can imagine my horrible singing.
I continued to sing as I neared to stop sign the was close to my house. I shoved everything back into my backpack and continued to walk. That's when the leader of the Snobby girls showed up.
"Oh, Hey Fag. Where you going? You ain't going no where. I almost got In trouble because of you. You know what? I think we need to teach this Whore a lesson don't you think girls?" What said turning aroun to her "crew".
They circled around me and one girl shoved me to the ground while other girls kicked and punched me. I don't remember much after that. All I can remember is hearing voices saying,"Hurry up! Let's get out of here now! Hurry!" And my father say,"We need an ambulance! She's bleeding! No no no! I cant lose her too!" Which was followed by sobs.