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"Hey." I heard someone wisper. I didn't bother looking that way. "Hey!" They whispered louder. I turn to the voice, it was that boy. He smiled and waved at me. I turned my head back to the window. I don't want anything to do with people. He tried getting my attention but I didn't look his way again.

When class ended i grabbed my things. "Hey, why won't you talk to me?" He asked. "I don't want anything to do with people." I said and walked off to my next class. I sat down for my next class. As the day went by I saw that boy most of the time. As the day ended I started walking home, but soon enough that boy caught up to me. "Why won't you at least introduce yourself, explain why you don't want to talk to me!" He said. "Fine, my name is Izabella, I'm considered the weirdo at school, I don't want anything to do with you because soon enough you'll hear every single rumor about me and hate me like everyone else." I said. "Hey, I'm not like that, I wouldn't do that to anyone." He said smiling. "I started walking again. "I live near you, so I'm walking with you." He started walking with me, we didn't say a word to each other. He tried bringing things up but I didn't really respond. He said goodbye to me, I just kept walking, I didn't care.

When I got home my mom was sitting on the couch watching TV. I walked up to my room and got in a black and white striped tank top and long black shorts. My suits and bruises showing. My mom yelled my name from downstairs, she sounded pissed. I ran downstairs. "Do the damn dishes you brat!" She said and slapped me across the face. I immediately went to do the dishes. After a few minutes the doorbell rang. I wasn't able to answer so my mom answered for me. Since I was in a different room I couldn't hear them, plus I was doing the dishes. After a while I got finished with the dishes. I walked out and in the living room I saw that boy sitting on the couch. "What are you doing here?" I said. He turned to me surprised. "My mom came to introduce us to you guys, since your mom said she had a daughter my mom thought we should get ato know each other better." He said. "You shouldn't be here." I walked up to my room. He tried calling my name to get my attention but I didn't turn around. I heard him fallowing me. I went into my room and shut the door immediately. "Just let me talk to you and get to know you. Please..." he said. I cracked opened the door and looked at him. Then let him inside, after he walked in I closed the door and locked it. I pulled up my chair and sat in it. He took my arm in his hand, "How did this happen?" He said pointing to the scars and bruises. I forgot to change to long clothes. I thought. "I fell." I said. "He looked at me sadly." How can you tell such a flat lie with a strait face?" He said. "It's the reason I don't want anything to do with people." I raised my hands and looked into my palms." I can't feel any emotions whatsoever, people think I'm weird so they spread rumors and hate me, they stopped bullying me because it was boring to them, know one in this world likes me." I said. He put my hands in his and looked at me. "What actually happened for you to get those scars and bruises?" He said. "Why do you care, you can't do anything about it." I said. "I want to help you." He said. We looked into each other's eyes for a while, not saying a word. I was in my room with a boy holding my hands, how strange.