Introduction

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I was an outcast. Everyone knew my name, but I had no one to talk to. I only had a few friends, but that was it.

My name is Aria, and I feel like I don't belong here.. there's no one there for me! Like what's the point in life if you have nothing to do?! Exactly.

I'm walking into the school, like any other day. Every day is just the same: lonely and droopy.. as always for me.

Until everything changes..

I sit down at my regular spot, as I wait to be dismissed in class. I am just there sitting. Until this young boy named Justin (who is a popular kid) walks over to me and sits down across from me. He just looks at me.

"May I help you?" I ask, confused..

"Well, I just thought I would sit down here." He replies.

I still think this was very sketchy. No one ever sits with me..
It got awkward after that, and we keep staring at each other, but in an awkward way.. then out of the blue, Justin tries to a conversation.

"So, how was your weekend?" He asks me, and I'm just looking at him like he's insane.

"Um.. it was ok?" I say in return, now getting creeped out. Like, out of all the days, now this dude comes up to me and starts talking to me? Real sketchy..

"That's good to hear.." he says, and then starts to blush a bit, and that's when it gets really awkward.

I look behind me, and see two other boys laughing and pointing, but also cheering Justin on. That's where I lost it.

"What the heck is going on?!" I say, starting to raise my voice.

"Umm.. n-nothing is going on! Hehe..." Justin replies, starting to blush even more, and by that laugh, I know something was going on.

"JUST TELL ME WHAT'S HAPPENING" I yell, and everyone in the cafeteria stares at me..

"Oh gosh.." I say, now my face starts turning red.. I run to the bathroom, and start to cry. I completely humiliated myself!! And as the "outcast" of the school, that's really embarrassing..

I walk out of the bathroom, and everyone just stares at me for a second, and then they continue their conversations.

I walk back to my table, and of course Justin is still there. "Why are you here, might I ask?" I ask him, getting angry again.

"Well... umm... it's nothing. I'll leave now." Justin replies, and rushes over to the two boys and starts babbling about something. And I am still wondering why he came to my table in the first place.

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