Meeting

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{Emily's POV}

I saw a group of people that were sitting under a tree carving something into the tree. The bell rang I grabbed my bag and my drawing folder and headed to class. I was walking and ran into one of the people from the group.

"Sorry about that" I said while picking up my drawings and putting them back in my folder. Before he could speak I ran into the girls bathroom and sat in the corner and started to cry, I heard the door creak open. I had my knees to my chest in a ball. A shadow towered over top of me. It was the group. I felt my body freeze. I couldn't move, I couldn't run. I felt like I was going to die then and there.

"Stand up Emily" one of the girls said. I looked up at them. " How do you know my name?" I question with tear stains on my cheeks.

{James' POV}

I sat on the floor next to her. She didn't move. "We're not going to hurt you" I said putting my arms around her. "Why are you being nice to me?" Emily questioned.

"Because you're sweet, nice, pretty, and kind" I said smiling at her when she looked at me. "Why do you say that?" She questioned like she was confused. "Because it's true" I said while helping her up on her feet.

"Come lets get to Mr. Whitin" Willow said walking out of the girls bathroom and down the hall. Thankfully we all have the same classes.

"What does he teach?" I asked everyone. "He teaches science" Lilliana said. I nodded slowly because I don't really like science that much. We arrived at his door. I felt a chill go down my back as we got closer to the room. We entered the room and sat a the desk in the back corner farthest away from the door.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2017 ⏰

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