Six-Tyler

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I can't believe she just laughed at the fact that I never eat lunch.

My bestfriend, James, came up to me and said, "What's wrong? You look sad, mad, happy? No I can't describe how you look."

"In love with Kylie" is what I wanted to say, but I absolutely couldn't say that to someone like Steve. But instead I said, "Something is bothering me..."

"Come on you can tell me, pleeeease."

"Fine," I heard my own voice go quiet, "I like someone name Kylie Beirman."

"O M G, YOU LIKE KYLIE."

Everyone around me in the cafeteria stared at me. And I felt my cheeks go red.

"I could never imagine that, haha." I really want to punch James in the face. And so I did.

**

James was laying on the floor while he had bruses all over his face, arms, and  throat.

A teacher pulled me off of him, but I didn't care what teacher thought, I was doing this for Kylie.

I was just about to run out of the room, but I saw some girl with long brown hair grab the collar of my shirt.

It was Kylie.

She stared into my eyes with her crystal blue eyes. And she said, "I don't know why you are fighting, but please stop. I don't want you to get more detention than you already have."

So I ran out of the lunch room, I could feel a tear roll down my cheek. Why would I ever cry for a girl? Especially when there's no chance of her ever being close to me.

I ran into the janitors closet, locked myself in there, and then say on the dusty floor. I was shaking so much, but I don't even know why. I had said to my self, "I have to stop worrying about Kylie, she's your neighbor and all. But worrying about som-"

The door swung open a little bit, and see a tall figure standing in the doorway.

She speaks, "Do you need to talk to someone?" It was Kylie. "Or do you just need time alone?"

"Please just leave me alone." I tucked my hood over my head to cover my face from anyone else who had has followed me.

Chapter 6 is up, please vote and comment on how you think about it so far.

-Carissa

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