As I am pushed to the floor, I see the boy from chemistry walk over to me as he shouts something that I can't quite make out. The girl who pushed me, aka my bully, turns to face him, still laughing. "Why, do you want in on the fun?", she asks as she is dying of unnecessary laughter. "Hell no, now get away from her bitch", he says as he extends a hand out to help me up. I look at it hesitantly before taking it. She gives him a bitchy glare and walks away. "Are you alright?", he asks with kindness.
"Yeah...uh...I'm. ..I'm f-fine thanks", I stutter idiotically.
"My name is Derrick, whats yours?", he asks.
"I'm Kerala", I say more bravely.
"What class do you have next?", he smiles that beautiful, crooked smile.
"Um......", I fumble through my backpack and fish out my schedule.
Period 3- History- Mr. Roeder, It reads. I show him my schedule, nervously darting my eyes from him to the floor. Finally, I return the smile and ask, "How about you?"
"Aw, that sucks. I have literature with Mrs. Tali. What lunch period are you in?"
"6th."
"See you there", He grins wider and walks off.
Smiling, I close my locker and head to class. When I get there, I take a seat in the back corner of the room. Most people aren't here yet and there are about 3 minutes until class starts. I look around to see if I have any friends in this class. You don't have any friends anymore, my brain reminds me. My smile fades quickly.
A/N
Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in forever. Just bear with me for a while, please. Bye Lovelies. Will continue this chapter later!
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Broken
Teen FictionA story about a girl, who is broken, and falls in love, with a boy who is secretly just as broken as her.
