Part 1

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Phyla

I arrive at school in my usual outfit, a shirt with something zany on it, black jeans, and some sneakers, as I get inside the school, I run into my best friend Philly.

"Hey Philly, how are you doing?" I say smiling softly at him

"Oh hey Phyla, I'm doing good, how are you?" Philly says smiling back softly at me.

"Good as well" I say looking over at someone walking alone head hanging down , a girl, she had dark brown hair cut into a fringe, she was wearing a black shirt with a white ring in the middle and black jeans. She looked vary sad and I could tell why by the whispers

"She's such a emo loser." I hear someone say.

"Dyke!" someone yells at her.

I could see the sadness in her eyes, her cold brown eyes, she looked so broken, so lost in the world.

"Who's that?" I ask Philly

"Oh her, that's umm Danielle, I believe that's her name nobody really knows who she is but umm, people make fun of her for no reason." He says kind of guilty like as if he's done what others have done

"What? That's bullshit I'm gonna go talk to her" I said about to walk towards her but Philly grabs my arm.

"Look girl I know you hate seeing people like that but she wont talk to you, she's to far gone." he says with a sad look on her face.

"I have to at least try" and with that I was heading to class, that I just so happen to have with her. 'How have I never noticed her before' I think to myself as I head inside the class room.

I see her sitting up in the back looking out the window, lost in her thoughts, I go towards to where she's sitting.

"Hey can I sit here?" I ask her cheerfully, she just nods her head, I can see the tears in her eyes when she looks at me to nod. I sit down and take my stuff out of my bag, I look over at her and she's drawing a vary depressing picture, I can't even explain it, it was just so sad. I want to ask her what's wrong but I already know when her bullies come in.

"Oh hey look its Danielle the dyke, what's it like being an emo loser" A guy who I think goes by the name Alfie says.

"Hey leave her alone! just because she's different doesn't give you the right to call her names" I say angrily, he didn't say anything to me, he just turned around and went to his group and began whispering.

"Y-you didn't have to do that you know." She says softly to me looking at me with her sad, cold , brown eye's.

"Hey I know what it's like being alone and lost in the world, and I will not sit here and watch you get made fun of for no reason" I say giving her a small smile.

"T-there is a r-reason l-I'm a dyke and a loser with no friend's" she says sadly looking down.

I didn't know what to say, this girl was clearly lost and it's not like I could just start being her friend, but it was worth a shot.

"Here take this it's my number, anytime you need a friend I'll be here, okay?" I say giving her a soft smile hoping my plan would work.

"O-okay" she says grabbing my number and slipping it in her pocket.

Class then starts and I can tell Danielle isn't paying attention as she's drawing in her book, I look over to see what she's drawing and it's a picture of what just happened with the word 'Friend?' at the bottom.

an/ hey so that was the first chapter of the new Cold Eyes, I hope you guys enjoy this story seeing it's a little different, vote if you did, thanks for reading bye for now.

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