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kingtong- scared

cookiebird99 for you! sorry im slow

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y/n pov.

walking down the corridors was alway terrifying, kids fighting everywhere, squeezing through couples making out.

im just trying to be invisible.

"Hey ghost" i flinch when i hear the name the person calls out, everyone calls me it cause i often go unnoticed. i looked down and tried to walk faster but ended up running into somones chest. i fell back with my papers flying everywhere in the corridor.

i felt the tears start to well up when a uproar of laughs echoed all around me. i was crawling around trying to pick up my papers when my wrist was gripped.

"oh god, my hand doesn't go through this ghost. i guess this ghost is to FAT to be a normal ghost." i didn't dare look at the person, it would only be worse if they saw the tears streaming down my face.

"haha look shes turning into the girl from the ring!" i wiped my face and sure enough my mascara was running down my face. i stopped trying to gather my papers and just let my body take the shots.

FAT
                           PALE
UGLY
           VOMIT WORTHY 

i just took them every single day.

"Oi lay off you dickhead" i heard a voice, i shook when i heard fists connecting to jaws and grunts. i glanced up to see a tall boy being held back with a black eye and bloody nose while another guy was on the floor.

i stood and rushed out of the circle, leaving my papers as i rushed out the door where the alley of garbage bins were. i leaned against the wall before i slid down it.

"shit" i mumbled to myself as i brought my knees up to my chest, laying my head down i heard the door crack open. i ignored it hoping the person would just walk by without noticing me, before something was dropped in front of me.

i glanced up and saw my papers alongside a pair of feet. i followed their legs up until i was met with the bruised boy.

he sighed out before he sat down in front of me, i looked up at him before he nodded to my papers. i reached forward and touched the papers as he poked my finger.

"your wrist, is it alright" he mumbled before i looked down to see my wrist lighting up a sickly green. 

"im...fine" i managed to make out as i retrieved the papers, seeing them crumbled and sticky taped together.

"im sorry if i didn't get them all, or fixed them very well." i looked up to meet his eyes, i leaned forward and touched his cheek as he winced a bit.

"does it hurt?" i whispered to him as he looked in my eyes. 
"its fine, happens all the time" he brushed my hand off his face,i moved back.

we sat there in silence for a bit before he got up.

"uh" i spoke before i knew what i was doing. he stopped and turned to look at me.

"thank you" i muttered before suddenly his face was in front of mine.

"any time y/n" my eyes widened when he said my name, he knew my name? my mouth was left hung open as he walked back into the building.

i eventually shut it as i looked down at my papers sitting beside me and smiling.

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got my glasses, i can see.

also if anything like this is happening be sure to talk to someone, anyone. even me.

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