the girl looked
up at the
boy.
"m-my name?" she
questioned while
stuttering. she wasn't
sure if
she should tell him her
name or not.
"yes. your name."
he stared
into her eyes
as she
felt her cheek turn
pink.
"my name is..." she
hesitated for
a moment, then
looked down, "my
name is molly."
she took
a deep breath, normally
people would
bully and
pick on her. the girl
then turned around
ready to
go home, so she
wouldn't get
into any trouble, but
the boy
was being stubborn
and held
onto her arm, not
letting her
go. "please..." was
all she said
only loud
enough for her
to hear. "let
me take you
home." he said
lifting the girls chin
up, but
she shook her
head and looked down
again. "no." she
said sternly, then turned around
again and ran off.
the boy
sighed and tried
running after her
and she
wouldn't allow him
to get to her. and
after countless
times off shouting her
name
the boy
gave up and
he went home.
without helping
the girl, he frowned. all
he wanted to
do was help
her
and she
wouldn't allow it. the
boy was
going to figure it out someday
and get
her to
talk to him
more than just
a few words
every now and then. she
really
was a hard girl
to get to talk to, which
made him
want to know more,
and more. whether it
took weeks,
months,
or years, he
would figure out this
girl.
YOU ARE READING
unbreakable.
Short Storybehind every cranky girl, there's a story. @kissingluke_ made the cover.