Loner

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I was always the loner. The girl everyone either ignored or bullied. But, I was used to it. All the rumors about me I learned to ignore. Because that's just how it is, so I learned to accept it.
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I close my laptop and picked my helmet off the ground, grabbing my SketchBook as I walked out the door. I Hopped on my bike and rode the high school. As soon as I got on campus I heard giggling and whispers, and people stared at me from the corner of my eye. Once again I just held my head low, and put my hands in my pockets. I put my headphones and walked into the school.
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Finally the bell for lunch rang. I grabbed a slushy and (food or whatever). Walking over to my table to sit alone once again, I was tripped by Jenna. While falling, I let go of my slushy spilling it all over my shirt. I hit the ground I heard people laughing while others stared. On the verge of tears I ran out into the hallway, I soon as I got a few feet away I sat against the wall and sobbed. "Hey, are you ok?" I looked up, a boy wearing a red jacket and headphones. "Um, y-yeah." I replied wiping the tears from my face standing up. He takes a few napkins out of his pocket and hands them to me. "Here, these should help." He said with a smile, I took the napkins and cleaned myself up. "Oh um, I'm Michael." He said placing a hand on his neck. I smiled, and shook his hand. "Y/N." I replied. Suddenly the bell rang, he began to walk away. "Michael wait!" He turned around. "C-can I get your number?" He blushed and wrote it down. I smiled as I walked to my next picture.

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