I'm the guy every guy wants to be. A sporty guy who has all the girls.
Personally my favourite sport is basketball.
But I'm not the guy who goes out with all the girls. I just watch them stare at me. Sure I may wave or wink or something but I could care less about girls really.
But Luna. She has my attention. I want to know her. I want to know all I can. What her problem is. Her past. Her future.
I want to really know why people think she's crazy. Why she's always sad. What her family's like. What her favourite colour is.
I know I'm cheesy. But I do. I really do.
Whenever I see her, she's sad. Or even angry. I want to see her happy. Not crying. Not like today after when Roger Fuck Face slapped her. I saw her. Crying in Clover's arms as she walked past. And earlier when Roger was teasing her during science. I saw her tear up and then run out.
Not like during class. Her in pain. Screaming for a reason I don't know. But I know there's a reason. I don't think she's crazy.
But I don't know what to do. Normally I know how to handle myself around girls but this one. She's so much more. I want to be friends. Good friends. The one she can come to for help. The one she can cry to. The one that will let me hold her. The one to make her feel better. The one she can talk to. But I will never be any of these things. Only a friend. And not a great one. Clover is the one she goes to for anything.
I can't help her.
And I don't think that counsellor is going to help her either.
But I may know someone who can.
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The Spirits World
SpiritualLuna Knight can hear voices. Every single second of every single day. People around her think she's crazy, but one. Her best friend believes her. And maybe one other. When a new kid comes to her school, things start to change. He understands. He can...
