Special (Scott McCall)

Chapter three

As we walked to Ms.Blake's class I still thought of what Lydia said, When we got to class our teacher wasn't there but Lydia and Allison were 'i guess they're in this class to' I thought then all of our phones went off with a message when I opened it it was a poem then a lady walked in and started reciting the poem on our screens. I assumed that she was our teacher I saw that Ms.Blake was a young teacher probably in her late 20's early 30's and she had shoulder length dark brown hair she was pretty as she finished reciting the poem she says that that would be the only time we have our phones in her class as we put them up, then she starts talking but I wasn't really paying attention I was too busy staring at the back of Scott's head as he was sat in front of me then all of a sudden a black bird hit the window and the blood splattered on the glass as the bird stuck there then a whole flock of them and they came smashing on the window causing the glass to break and the birds to fly in  and attack every body and everyone dropped to the ground Scott shielded me with his body even though a bird hit my arm causing it so start bleeding through my jacket sleeve and Stiles covered Lydia while Allison shielded herself with a desk when the birds finally stopped everybody stood up and looked shocked and wide-eyed at each other "Are you okay?!?!" Scott asked me frantically as I replied with a yes then he looked at my arm and saw the blood from where the bird hit me "We need to get that cleaned up!" he said pulling me from the classroom and by the restrooms he ran in the boys one while I waited panicking at the door 'what if he sees my cuts!' I thought frantically as he came back out at that very moment with tissues and wet paper towels "Here gimme your arm." he said I shook my head and he frowned "Why not?" he asked I didn't respond then he snatched my arm and pulled up my sleeve 'shit' I thought as he looked at all my scars some new some old and he frowned again and took my other arm and pulled up that sleeve and saw those cuts "Why did you do this?" he asked sounding very sad I didn't answer "Carter please answer me please." he begged I sighed "I did them because I was bullied in school back in Italy for my father leaving me and the girls said that I wasn't pretty and that I was fat and they called me horrible names and that's what it led to." I said not looking up to meet his eyes "Why didn't you tell me?" he asked with pain in his voice. I shrugged and he tilted my chin up to look at his face "I wouldn't judge you for what you did. These scars show what you've been through and that you didn't do anything to drastic even though this is pretty bad im not goin to judge you, just can you promise to never do this again or at least try to stop?" he asked I nodded my head. Then he cleaned up my cut that I got from that bird and when he was done he looked at my arms and kissed every single scar I had on each of them then looked into my eyes and said "You're beautiful and smart and funny and you're not fat you are just right don't let nobody tell you different ok?" he asked I jst nodded with tears threatening to spill then he pulled me into a hug and I broke down crying happy tears and he just held me tightly as I cried then when he let go he kissed my cheek grabbed my hand and took me to get my things from Ms.Blake's class. I knew one thing after that and that was...

I Have a Crush on Scott McCall

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