Unliked

James Julian Christian

I see May, my favorite admirer. She's my favorite because even though she likes me, she doesn't stalk me or try to kiss me. I know she likes me because everytime she looks at me, she blushes. I walk quickly when I see her at the other end of the hallway. She turns around but I stop her. I whisper to her. "Meet me at the back of the school later after classes." I see her become pale and I try to ignore it because I don't want to embarass her. I walk away quickly so I can't hear her object. Time flies quickly and it's the end of classes already. I go to the back of the school and wait there. She comes 7 minutes after and she walks stiffly like she's afraid of me. I laugh and she blushes. She straightens and walks normally. "Sit" I tell her. She obeys and I sit beside her. "Why did you tell me to come here?" she asks. "It's because I wanted to talk to you and I can't do it in public because you might faint" I reply. She looks away and says "Why do you think I would faint?" and she stares at me with intense eyes. "Because you're so shy and I know you like me" I say. She gasps and tears start to run down her cheek. "Why are you crying?" I ask. "Because I feel bad that I let it show and you get embarassed" she says. "It's alright why would I get embarassed anyway?" I ask her. "Because I'm the school freak" she says. "No you're not! You're my favorite admirer because you try not to let it show and you don't irritate me. I knew because you blushed everytime you saw me" I tell her. She looks at me with teary eyes. She stands up and quickly says "I have to go" and she starts to run. I run after her but she's already gone. I walk home feeling lonely. I suddenly feel something on my back when I turn around I see someone with a mask and is holding a bloody knife. I hold my back and feel angry. I grab the knife and stab him in the shoulder and I run. My wound heals for just a few minutes before I reach home. I live alone and I go straight to bed and fall asleep.