Wishes

Untouching

Great.. just great. One of my friends hates me and the other doesn't think I like them at all! Man, I just wish I was floating on a small cloud. And on that cloud would be nobody, but me.
I decided to cut my hair, and pierce my ears. Not just once, but three times on each ear.
The next day after the weekend, I was back at school.
"Hey," said Alex. "Wow! Tükœ! You look so Different!"
"Yeah, I wanted a change." I said.
"Cool, you look so amazing!" Alex said. "Um, when I said I like you, I meant like greatest friends in the world, like."
"Oh." I said weirdly. "Cool!"
So the day went by, and I noticed Martha waving to me. I didn't wave back. Because you all remember what happened. She called me a freak.
"Hey, Tükœ!!" Called a Voice.
I spun around.
It was Martha.
Like I was gonna wave back.
So I just ignored her.
I saw Martha's eye brows go up and down.
I don't know why thought.
She knows what she did.
Later at Lunch, while Alex was talking, I saw Martha mouthing me to come over to her.
I didn't.
But Alex did.
"Hey, um.. Alex?" Asked Martha.
"Yeah?" He said.
"Do you know why Tükœ is mad at me?" Asked Martha.
"Maybe you should try asking her.." said Alex smiling.
"I have. Many times." Martha said.
"And, let me guess. She's ignoring you?" Alex asked.
"Yeah," Martha said. "Did she tell you?"
"No!" Alex said.
Martha looked strange at him.
"Ok, yes she did." Alex said.
"Then why??" Martha asked.
"Sorry, Martha I can't."
"Why?"
"Because."
"Because why??"
"I just can't.. and you don't want to know why."
"Tell me."
"Fine."
"So why?"
"Bathroom." Alex said.
Martha looked really shocked.
"I thought that was somebody else." Martha said innocently.
"Next Time.. pay attention to her shoes. And you'll see if it's Tükœ or not.
Alex walked away from Martha and back to the Lunch table with me.
"What she say?" I asked.
"Oh, nothing!" Alex said back.
"Oh." I said "ok!"
Note to self, never let Alex walk away from you again!
And note to you all, never friend-zone a person that likes you. But if they're really weird. Then do whatever you want, I don't care anymore.
No more tips.
I feel like I need a new hobby.. like stop writing really Long stories that nobody gets.. welp. Forget it