There she sat, she is known to be the insane person of the school. She gets straight A's but she talks to herself. Her name is Jordan, most people make fun of her but she doesnt care. But heres the scary part, the day a person makes fun of her, that person gets to school late the next day and they're injured.
"I'm going to talk to her." A boy from the popular table says, very determined about making friends with the crazy girl.
"Are you crazy? She's crazy! She'll probably do some black magic on you or something." Another boy at the popular table replied.
"I dont care, she seems friendly." The same boy from the beginning says.
"Did you hit your head on something Jack? She's basically a witch! Or worse, a vampire!" The other boy snapped.
"A witch? A vampire? Luke, you know those things aren't real, I hope." Jack mumbled the hope part to himself but the other part he said with confidence.
"Whatever, but when you get cursed, don't blame me! And when you do get curse, I'll be saying: I told you so!" Luke spoke back.
Getting up with his lunch, Jack slowly made his way towards the crazy girl, Jordan, with everyone looking at them. Some whispering things like, "What is he doing?" And, "He's going to get cursed!"
"May I sit here?" Jack asked the girl, looking down at her.
Everyone who was staring went back to their lunch.
"Are you sure? Sitting with us will ruin your IQ. But yes, you may." Jordan nodded.
"Thanks." Jack quickly sat down, "I don't believe what they say, I think your a great kid, its just you haven't gotten out of your shell yet."
"Shell? We have no shell, this is who we are!" Jordan started to raise her voice making the stares go back on the two, "We will stay this way forever because you normal people won't change us!"
"Im sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. Its just, I thought that you were talking to yourself for comfort." Jack quietly and truthfully spoke, "Im sorry, you just seemed like a beautiful girl who talked to herself for comfort, do you not?"
"We don't talk to myself for comfort, we was born this way. My dad is in insane asylums, we was born with spilt personalities and sometimes were not ourselves....." Jordan looked down, "Its alright if you don't want to be friends with us."
"I'd love to be friends with you. You're actually quite funny." Jack laughed.
"Hey, we'd say a chemistry joke but we wouldn't get a reaction." Jordan joked.
"If someone was doing drugs, weed know." Jack joked back.
The two laughed.
"We're sorry we yelled at you, and we're sorry that we talk with we and us instead of I and me. As we said before, spilt personalities." Jordan said seriously but then smiled, "We'd be serious but Sirius Black died."
Jack laughed hard and sat down.
Those two have been friends since.
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