"I would say yes, but I don't know, I mean, I'm only 15." I said looking at the ground.
"That's also something I need to talk to you about... You're not 15 any more." He said standing up and looking at our hands held together.
"Wait, what?! Can you please explain what the heck is going on?" I asked as I gazed into his eyes. They were so beautiful, the colors were so amazing. They contained a light, sky blue, with streaks of purple from the sun's reflection.
"Come on, we better sit down." He said holding my hand as he guided me to a rock.

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Outcast
AcciónHi, my name is Sierra. I live in Tennessee, and I am an outcast. When I was about 15 years old, people would always know that I didn't belong. But, now I do... In a different world.