Colby Pov

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Brennen Sto-" I got cut off

He starts to punch me. I don't understand.

"You're such a fag! Why did you agree?"

He kept hitting me, faster and faster every time.

"Because you would hit me if I didn't!" I screamed

A teacher came in seeing me on the floor. Brennen ran out as fast as he could. Why did I do that? So I wouldn't get hurt? I'm so stupid. I need to get out of here. I'm not bleeding, just bruised. I leave, the teacher looking at me as I get up and walk out. He didn't say anything. This is why I have trust issues. Teachers aren't there to make sure you're safe, they're there to make money. I need to get out to somewhere. Somewhere, where no one can see me. Sam can walk home or take the bus. 

I drive to a hill. It was a rough road but my car can take it. The view is beautiful here. I drive into the old parking lot and see a picnic table. I sit down looking at the view. I hear a few girls behind me. 

"Hey, you're Colby, Right?"

"Yeah."

"Um. There's a party tonight, wanna come with me?" She sits down next me

I look at her for awhile. She had green eyes and brown hair. Not exactly my type but I need to get people of my mind.

"Sure."

"Really??"

"Yeah. Here's my number."

I tell her it and she puts it in her phone. She smiles and waves goodbye. Now I just have to wait a few hours and I'll totally forget about Sam.

*Time skip to party*

I don't know who to talk too. Even the girl doesn't talk to me. I don't know even know her! I sit down on a coach, trying to forget about Sam. That doesn't work. Why can't I just tell him that it wasn't true. That I don't like Brennen, but him? Why am I so stupid. I need to text the girl, that I need to leave.

C: I need to leave

G: I'll take you home

C:I brought my car

G: Ok. Sys Colbs

C:Don't call me that

G: ugh. Bye

I leave the house. I get in my car and drive to the my abandoned palace. My sorta safe place. I walk through the neighborhood and on the deer path. I walk up to the roof. I sit down, in the middle of the roof. I see a pebble next to me and throw it. Watching it bounce off the roof a few times. I find more rocks and do the same. 

"WHO IS THAT!" 

"No one." I reply

"Don't mess with me."

"I'm not. I am a no one."

"Yeah dude. Same."

"It's like being the shadow behind someone. you don't copy them like a shadow but follow them. Wherever they go. I think it's stupid."

"You get me. But I think it more like a sun and a moon. Everybody is awake when the sun is up but when the darkness and the moon come around, everybody goes away or goes to sleep. Some people talk to the moon, and that's like me when people ask me for pencils. They ask once and than never talk again. Or they always ask you for pencils."

"Ya. But I don't get asked any thing. Except if it's a new kid."

"That sucks. By the way. Where actually are you. I hate shouting."

"Roof."

"Ugh. The roof is so hard to get up. I had to have my friend  help me get up there the first time."

"He seems pretty nice to help you get up. I would have made it hard and asked him questions or something before I got them up."

"Colby, I know it's you. Help me up."

"Hm. I don't know who Colby is." I say in a low voice.

"Colby help me up. I see you."

I turn my head in the opposite direction

"Uh. Hmm. What's my real name?"

"Cole Robert Brock."

"Ugh Fine."

I turn around.  I see Sam. I need to buck up. I get him up and we both look at each other.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?" He asks

"I never liked Brennen. That was an act. I'd uhh. I'd rather be wi-"

I was cut off again.


HEE HOO A pirates right for me. I actually don't know the lyrics. I hear all the time at my school so Imma try to be cool and save that. Sorry for not updating. Dude, this net neutrality thing in America is so stupid. We shouldn't have to pay for internet. I hope it backfires and nobody buys the products and they get less money than they did before. Ok that's all I wanted to say. Byeeeeeee.

HIT THAT VOTE BUTTON FOR ME AND SMASH THAT FOLLOW BUTTON

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