Why we care for you

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~In the hall with Nana and Alfred~

"Nana...I think...you should....tell (name) about-", Alfred's suggestion was cut short.

"Hell no! That won't do anything but make her hate me!"

"She won't hate you! Come on!"

"No! I'm not going to!...If she knew...she wouldn't like me"

~Le awesome flashback!(one year ago)~

"Sorry Nancy but we can't start the new school year off with the same girl", Antonio tried to let her go easy.

"....I....I don't care!!!", Nana(I mean Nancy) yelled at the three boys and ran down the hall. She turned a corner and sat, back against the wall, and silently cried in her lap. Kids passed her by saying things like 'Looks like they finally let her go. Poor girl'. Soon the bell rung for first period and the students scattered. Nancy didn't move.

"Hey...are you ok?", she looks up and see's you staring at her with a worried look.

"I-I'm fine...see", she sniffs, wipes her eyes, and weakly smiles at you.

"Oh really? Yeah that makes me believe you. Well you shouldn't be crying in the middle of the hall.", you extend your hand to her "Come with me. I won't hurt you or anything" she stares at your hand for awhile and takes it. You lead her outside, to the side of the school and shuffle through your backpack.

"Here.", you take out your second favorite snapback and position her Auburn bangs in front of her eyes then fix the hat on her. "There. Can you see? Now no one'll know you were crying...I'm sorry if it's not helpful. I'm not real good with people crying but...I didn't want to just pass you by"

"T-thank you...for a-at least...trying and...not just passing me"

"uh...you're welcome. This is my first year at this school. I don't know anyone besides my friend, Alfred"

"Then we can be friends", she quickly offers and you smile.

"What's your name first", you ask.

"I'm Nancy"

"Nancy...you mind if I give you a nickname?"

"No. I don't mind at all. That's fi-"

"Nana! I'll call you Nana!", you interrupt and jump up as you two were making your way back inside the school building. "That ok chica?" you turn to her and she's blushing.

"O-ok uh...w-what's your name"

"Oh yeah! I'm (name)", you tell her while opening the school doors. "We should get to class. We're like really late"

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