"HEY BITCH!!" Travis yelled at me. Everybody snickered and continued to stare at me. My palms were sweating so much, I hoped nobody else noticed or things would get worse. "HEY! Leave that girl alone!" Mrs.Reedy hollered at him and he slumped back into his chair annoyed that someone had ruined his fun.
Mrs.Reedy is the only teacher that would take up for me so she happens to be my favorite teacher throughout the school. Most people are scared of her, but I don't see anything to fear shes actually pretty caring.
I silently thanked her hoping she could see how grateful I am, she nodded at me slightly just enough for me to see. I slowly walked to the front of the class keeping my eyes low so I wouldn't make eye contact with anyone.
When I got up to the board I took the chalk and quickly did the math problem hoping I wouldn't get it wrong. I looked up at the teacher
watching her check my answer. I felt a bead of sweat go down my neck and my hands got even clammier than they already are.
She looked at me and smiled. I let out a breathe I didn't realize I was holding and hurried off to my seat.
Half way down the row of desks, I didn't see the foot come out and trip me. I fell flat on my face while everybody else was trying not to piss on themselves from laughing so hard.
I picked myself up off the ground and a few tears fell down my face. I wiped them away furiously. 'I always cry, this is why I'm always made fun of everything they say is true.' I thought to myself.
I heard the teacher yell at who ever it was that tripped me, but I spaced out. I went to thinking how everything was when I still had my little sister.
Giggling broke me of my daydreaming. I realized to late that tears were coming down a whole lot faster. When I looked around people were staring at me.
"Awwwww don't cry you fucking slut!" Chris hollered from across the small classroom. His friends around him laughed until Mrs.Reedy gave them a look, and they shut up immediately.
I couldn't take anymore so I ran out of the classroom and down the hall. When you combine blurry eyesight and running it doesnt really end well. I ended up running into some guy and I almost fell, until he caught me. I mumbled a sorry and slipped out of his grasp.
I coulda got away until he grabbed my arm, I turned around and flinched expecting to get punched or something. It never came, so I opened my eyes a bit to see what he was waiting for.
He looked kinda hurt but the look was gone before I could even be sure it was there it. "You think I'm gonna hit you?" He asked in an emotionless voice, but I could still see that he was hurt that I would think he would do something like that.
"I don't know." I said in a small voice. He looked at me for a few seconds then realization hit him. "Are you crying??" He asked me surprised.
"No!!" i said quickly. I could tell he didnt believe me but he dropped the subject. Honestly I was embarrassed that he caught me crying.
'Why would he care if I was crying?' I thought to myself. 'I'm just some chick he ran into, he shouldn't care about me.'
A tear slipped from my eye so I wiped it away hoping he didn't notice. He took another look at me then finally let go. I ran away a little shocked that he let me go. Knowing that I was close to breaking down, I ran faster until I was in one of the small stalls.
Joeys P.O.V.
I watched as she ran away from me. I was frozen in place in aw from the sight of her, she may have been crying but I still thought she was pretty. "Hey man what are you staring at? You're all pale." my friend Zach asked me. He looked at me then down the hall I was starring at.
