There Are So Many Sides To One Face

Chapter 4

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   Anonymous persons P.O.V.

   So it's my first couple of days in the new town. I was really nervous about my first day here. I mean I didn't know anyone aside from my mom who I had moved here with. My dad left when I was six to go to the army. He figured that it would be better pay, and it would help out with paying for the bills and what not.

   I was starting school, today and it was at some school that wasn't too far from here. The only thing bad is that I don't even know if theres a music store here. I mean, that's a number one thing with me. In the old town I used to live in--which is a ten hours away from here-- I would go to the music store when ever I needed to get away from home, or to calm down.

   Of course knowing me I went everyday, so lets just say I had to calm down alot. Don't get me wrong, I love my mom to death, but she gets me so aggravated alot. I get frustrated very easily with her... (Go ahead say it... im on my man period...) The thought of that is just grossing me out now.

   As I brought a few last things inside I noticed a girl walking. I tried to say hey, but she must've had ear buds in and couldn't hear me. So I just gave up. I was about to turn around when I noticed that she was crying.

  Normally if I see someone crying I help them out. Unless I don't know them, but a girl that's so pretty shouldn't be crying like that. Actually she was alot more than that, she was beautiful. Yet back where I came from there was alot of pretty girls, but she was the most beautiful one I've seen.

   I went to go see if she was alright, but then she started walking to the woods. Then when I was about halfway from her she must've thought I had been following her, because that's when she started to run into the woods. I hope I didn't scare her.

  I turned back around to head back to my house so I could grab my bag and then drive to school. I rushed inside to fix my hair so it was facing right. I didn't want to go to school looking like an idiot on the first day. Bad enough I had two people in my old town that mad my life a living hell. I grabbed my keys and headed out the door, just as I was about to unlock my car I had seen her come back out of the woods. I was standing there for about a minute or two just staring at her and thinking about when I may be able to see that pretty face of hers again.

  She looked my way for a few seconds, and I was then brought out of my staring and thoughts. She kinda looked hurt. She looked as if she wanted to just stop right there and break down crying. I wish I could've reached out to her, but for one... im new here.... for two.... I don't know her, I think that she's really beautiful and shouldn't have tears rolling down a face as beautiful as hers....... three..... she'd think that I was creepy, and try to avoid me if she ever sees me again.... four..... She could kick my arse anytime she wanted.... five she probably has an overprotective brother or father, or some type of family member.

   I couldn't believe that I was just standing there not doing anything to help, or to try and make her smile....

   ...C'mon man get ahold of yourself. .. she's outa your league. ... Uhh I hated that one part of my brain that decides to speak and bring me down. I mean I am not crazy at all. Even though to some I would be considered it if I told them about the voices I tend to hear sometimes.