Molly's POV
Scar face? That's a new one.
Why does everyone hate me?
I'm such a loser.
These thoughts run through my mind as I cry in the restroom stall.
My books and binders for my next class are scattered across the bathroom floor.
I don't care anymore, i just want to disappear. I'm sick of everyone treating me like shit.
Tears continue to stream down my face until I hear someone rush into the bathroom.
I decide to just face the music and grab my stuff off the ground and go back to homeroom.
I open the stall door but am shocked to see a boy..
Ethan's POV
Once I enter the stall I here the girls cries stop. She goes out of the stall and we are face to face.
She looks down, her green eyes shimmering from her tears. Her face was a faint red from crying.
"I, I-uh um," I couldn't find the right words to say, i stuttered like an idiot.
"It's okay. Call me what you want, I'm ready for it. It's the same old thing everyday." Her voice is full of sorrow, which makes me want to cry myself.
"What? No! I wanted to ask if your okay?"
"It doesn't matter. Aren't you that kids friend anyway?"
She lifts up her head and I can finally take a good look at her.
Her brown hair laid perfectly on her head, it had just the perfect amount of waves and curls.
Her eyes were a breath taking green, in pretty sure any girl would die for.
Her lips were the perfect plump, they definitely were kissable.
Freckles scattered across her face, which made her even more attractive.
Her scar was unique and honestly really cool. She was just the right amount of gorgeous.
"Not anymore." I awkwardly scratch the back of my head as i hold my books with one of my arms to the side.
"Why are you being nice to me?" I'm taken aback at first by her words.
"Why shouldn't I be? You seem really nice, and I feel bad about what my now ex-bestfriend said to you."
"Well it's just.. uh, no one really cares about me. Nobody really makes an effort to see if i'm okay. Well, i guess, thanks."
"Well then people are just dumbasses because you're-" I stop myself before saying beautiful. My cheeks heat up and i feel her stare on me.
"I'm what?" She tilts her head, her green eyes like lasers through my skin.
"Beautiful."
