Your pov:
I wake up and fill like crying. Today is the first day of highschool. I get up and change into this-And sun glasses so nobody can see my eyes change color -
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You get in your car and drive to school. You see everybody walking around. You go to the office and get your schedule.~ Skip when your going to English~
First period was English. You kind of got lost so you asked the nearest person were English class was. You see a kid with blonde hair and blue eyes you ask him. You:umm excuse me can you help me find English class. ???:sure, what's up with the sun glasses we're inside. You:oh I just don't like my eye color. You guys start walking. ???:umm okay my name is Corbyn BTW. You:my name is y/n Corbyn:oh well this it your class Cya. You: bye. You walk in the class. You feel all eyes on you. Your eyes land on a seat. You rush to the seat and sit. Then the teacher comes in. Teacher:oh we got a new student y/n, and y/n take the glasses off there not necessary. You look down at your desk you take of the glasses. Your scared so your eyes turn purple. No one can see your eyes sense you're looking at your desk you put your hood on and cover your eyes with it. The teacher starts teaching. After the bell rings. Everybody walks out. You put your glasses on. You see Corbyn walking to you. Corbyn: what's your next period? You: umm math. Corbin: me too,can we walk together. you:sure. You guys talk about random things. Then you guys got there. Corbyn sat down. You saw a seat next to Corbyn so you walk there. Everybody was pushing to their seat and your glasses almost fell. You finally get to the seat and sat down. Corbyn:are you gonna take the glasses off. You look at him then look at the desk. you feel kinda scared so your eyes turn purple pink. You take the glasses off then hide your eyes with your hood. Corbyn was curious of your eye color so he tried looking but it didn't work. You:what? Corbin: can I see your eyes? You:uh why there just- You paused for a second to think of an excuse. You:there just b-brown. You stuttered. Corbyn : well can I see then. the teacher came in. He saved your life. He started teaching. Corbyn kept staring at you. Trying to see you eyes but you avoided all eye contact, plus your hood was over your eyes so nobody can see them. Class was over.~skip to lunch~ you sat at a table all alone. You miss your best friend hermosa. Someone sits at your table. You look up. You have the glasses on BTW. It was corbyn. Corbyn:can I see your eyes now. You:why are you so curious? Corbyn: because I never seen some one that scared to show there eyes just cause they hate there eye color. You: I don't hate my eye colors I mean eye color I jus-you get cut of by corbyn. Corbyn: what do you mean eye colors do you have multiple eye colors like on eye is brown and the other is blue. You:no my eyes are just brown. Corbyn: well I just have to find out. You: wait wh- Corbyn takes your glasses off but you closed your eyes. Corbyn:oh come on. You:give me my glasses. Corbyn:no until u show me your eyes. You:fine just not here,first give me my glasses. He gives you your glasses. You:sike that's why you never trust a legend. Corbyn:what come on plz. You:no until I fully trust you. Corbyn:wait u trust me. You:yeah but not fully. Corbyn:wow no one ever trusted me. You:then I might be the first person to just give my time okay. Corbyn:okay. The bell rings.~skip till the end of the day.~you walk out the school.corbyn walks up to you. Corbyn:can we walk together. You:do u even live near my house. Corbyn:yeah your my neighbor. You:wait I am how do you know. Corbyn: I saw you moving in. you:oh well then yeah we can walk together.you guys started walking and talking. You felt like you known him your whole life. You trusted him. Corbyn:so about the eye thing you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. The thought of your mom telling you that you can not show your eyes to anyone flashed in your mind. She said to that you were special and that what's more important is what is invisible to the eye. She said theres more to what I see. Y/n: I'm still thinking. Corbin: it's okay. You get home. Y/n:well see u later I guess. Corbyn:Bye. You walk I side your own quit house. Yup you have no parents. Your mom died from a car crash. See this is what happened. It was just a normal day, you and your mom decided to go to the mall. On your way a big truck crashed into the back of the car. Your mom lost control of the car and she told you to jump out because there was a cliff but you didn't because you couldn't leave her then you guys fell down the cliff. All yours and your mom yells before every thing went black. 6 months later you woke up yelling for your mom. The docoter were amazed you didn't lose your memory. You tried to get out of bed but they stopped you then one of the doctors came and said DR: I'm so sorry for your lost but your mother is no longer alive. You couldn't believe it. You didn't know what to say or what to do. You couldn't even cry. And after that day you hated heights and you live with your aunt. The thought of the accident still horrified you.and your aunt is always working so u consider the house yours or you say u live by yourself. Oh and you never met your dad. You walked to your room and started drawing this is what you drew.You started hanging it up with your other drawings but something cought your eye. It was a butterfly. You always liked looking at things that fascinated you. Such as foxes, owls, any type of cool animal or beautiful veiws like the sky or the dusk. You wonder how it got in. You looked around your room and saw the window opened. That's how it got in by the window. You didn't care about the butterfly being in your room. You thought the butterfly was beautiful.
You looked at it. It started flying and landed on your nose making your eyes cross. You thought it was so cool then your eyes changed into a green type of color witch means your happy. It flew away out the window. You smiled. You got tired so you got ready for bed. Then you fell asleep.
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never shows her eyes //corbyn Besson
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