The World beyond our Reach ♥♡♥( EDITING)

Chapter 3

CHAPTER THREE

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Jake Anderson's POV:

every single day the more I become bullied even if I'm not doing wrong stuff to-be played at, now I'm a third year student, 1 year to go and I'll be gone to this mediocre school then off to college, after college I will be free from bullies, girls, and more , and free from anyone.

such a waste that I kept doing low profile in this school..

"he told me he likes me!" a girl said to her friends

"Kyahhhhh! that's so sweet! he might have really love you" a girl replied,,

"I hope my crush would like me back or maybe even love me back!" another girl said.

"well I hope mine would atleast look at me, " a girl said.

"oh you mean... him?? " another girl said,

I can sense that they are all looking at me.

"I love him." she said

hmm love,

what is love?

*love hurts

*love shits

at the same time love the best feeling in the world.

to think of it, I have never been inlove before,

I never tried courting someone before,

I never tried staring at girl, sitting around the corner thinking about her,

I wonder how it would feel,

..

I stood up from my chair and walked, I walked without a destination where I would stop by, what I would do there "heyy! it's you! hi ".someone shouted as I look to it's direction,

oh if it isn't the girl who kept call call me white rabbit

"what do you want" I told her bitterly "ouch. but thank God you talked to me! I thought you hate me because of something ".she said, wait hate? I don't hate anyone

I just don't wanna talk and have a close relations with friends, they're all my acquaintances, also her,

"anyway I have something that belongs you" she told me, I just looked at her, giving her the signal look saying give it to me,

but it seemed like she didn't got my point "hey, are you just gonna stare? staring's rude! well aren't you gonna ask what I got from you? your so cold ".she kept talking,

can she be quiet sometime? but I kinda like it when she talks, I find it entertaining.

"so um anyway I got your papers the one you left me when I hit you with the door" does she have to remind me about that? it hurts thinking, but it's totally my fault,

"so um are you gonna take it?" she asked, I just stared then she took her bag and looked for something "Oh no, I'm so sorry I left it at home." she said all worried. I just stared again, without taking my glance away,

"I'm so sorry for taking too much of your time!" she said sadly then took off. where might she ran to?

I looked at her go, I didn't notice I was smiling at her,

what the- that can't be right. I told myself,

then without further staring I followed her, I don't know why, I just did.