"Baby are you alright?" Mommy asked.
"Yes mommy. Why do you ask?" I replied.
But the truth is I'm not alright....I'm physically and emotionally hurt.
"You look tired and unhappy. Well have you made any friends?"I didn't answer a word
I just got home from school with wounds and I'm worried. I'm worried not because of my wounds I'm worried because my mom might find out that I'm being bullied at school.
I went straight to my room and treated my wounds as fast as I can so my parents wouldn't find out anything.
The reason why I'm bullied because my classmates says that I'm a special child. They say that I'm a freak and odd.
They say those kinds of things to me because I'm too smart... my parents said that my IQ is quite advance. I learn very quickly and I'm very easy to teach. That is why my classmates hates me.
They say I read too much, I study too much and I'm too smart that they can't even understand me.
Because I do all those things I have no friends.
I see my classmates playing together, laugh together,do their assignments together and eats together but me......
I eat alone, I study alone and I play alone. Nobody ever accompanies me.
2 weeks later........
Next week is my birthday but I don't think it's going to be a happy birthday for me. I can't have a party because I have no one to invite since I don't even have any friends.
I'll be 8 next week ..... meaning 8 years in my life I had never had a friend and that's kind a sad for me.
I tried to make friends but they just don't like me because I'm too smart.
••The next day••
"Hey nerd get off the swing and just go study or do whatever" my classmate said while pushing me away.
I just want to swing that's all but why can't they just let me play, well I mean I am a nerd but it doesn't mean I study all the time. I also want to have fun but they won't let me.
I landed on the ground since my classmate pushed me away then I fell. I was about to cry when a boy pushed my classmate away.
"Hey! Pushing a woman makes you gay dude. But seriously quit fighting with girls." The cute looking boy said.
I got to admit he's good looking.....
"Here let me help you" he said while giving me a lift to stand up.
"T-thank you" I said shyly.
"Oh by the way let me introduce myself, my name is Tyler James but just call me Ty." He said when offering his hand to have a handshake.
So I held his hand and also introduced myself.
"I'm Katlyn Rose but just call me Kate.""Nah I don't like to"he said with a smirk.
"W-what??" I asked with a confused face.
Oh man I thought he can really make a good friend. But why doesn't he want me to be his friend, well I I didn't asked him to be my friend yet, but I really want him to be my friend and I don't know why.
"I don't like to call you Kate. I want to call you Rosie sounds cute and better besides I love roses, I give roses everyday to my mommy which is apparently dead but I know she's with me all the time...... well that's what my dad said. My mom died because she was too sick and she can't take it anymore so she died when I was 6 years old. Wait am I talking too much?" Tyler said.
"No it's ok I like it" I said with a smile but he seems confused.
"Like what?" He asked
"I like it when you talk too much to me. You are the only person who ever talked to me and stood up for me" I said while looking at his sincere eyes.
"Oh, if that's the case then let's be friends then" he said and put his arm around my shoulder.
OMG!!!! I finally have a friend. I can't wait to tell my parents. Mom will be so glad to hear this.
"Ok and thank you so much" I said to him and I hugged him.
I'm just so happy. For the first time I got to have a real friend to talk to, to laugh with, and to play with.
•••Next day•••
"Baby get ready for school, your new friend is here!" Mom shouted with enthusiasm.
Wait a minute!!!!!!•_•
Tyler's here??!!!!^_^
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Hoping To Be More Than Friends
Historia CortaSometimes we are just blind to see that the person beside you loves you.