2. Nameless Boy...

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        "Ok class, you have the rest of class to work on your assignment, remember, its due tomorrow," Mr Franklin reminds us for the 10th millionth time. The whole class begins to break into groups, and begin 'working' on the 'assignment', which really means gossip, chat, play on your phones and do the homework during class tomorrow when he gives you all the answers. 

        I awkwardly slouch down and put one headphone in my ear turning on some 'One Republic' before, being the nerd I am, actually working on the assignment. At times I notice myself glancing around the class, all laughing, yelling with friends. Friends. I feel alone, not being able to laugh, yell, or even talk to anyone, because I don't know anyone. 

        Truth is the only person I really want to talk to is nameless boy, its not like I miss him but he made me laugh, yell, mad, and happy all in a matter of seconds. With him, he made me see not all people act real not fake when you first them. He showed me most of his annoying habits first, he didnt try and impress me with his perfections. But whatever because of my stupid bet, I wont ever talk to him again. Alone. Is all I'll ever be...

        My life sucks. My family and I are now living with my Aunt for now before we can find a new place of our own, so not only am I afraid to talk to someone but I'm afraid to get close to people because I'm going to end up moving again anyways. 

        "Hey are you new?"

        I stay silent, still looking for the definition for this vocabulary word, god this is stupid? This doesn't help you memorize the word, just makes you frustrated. 

        "Um hello?" 

        I look to my right to see a girl staring at me, she has freckles, brown eyes, and long brown hair. I am not really sure if she talking to me. I look around me before looking back to her and pointing at me. She just chuckles and nods her head in response.

        I pull off my earphone finally answering, "I'm sorry what?"

        "Are you new?" 

        I smile and nod.

        "Oh well, Hi I'm Hilary," she sweetly replies. She really nice and I begin to feel a lot happier because she actually seems interested in me. 

        "Whats your name?" 

        "Oh I'm, I'm... I'm Winter," I mutter already feeling stupid. I'm guessing thee excitement is too much.

        "What school did you go to before?" she begins to move her desk closer to mine.

        "Oh I went to West Lincoln Elementary."

        "Blech hate that school," she pours out disgusted in her tone, which surprises me a ton.

        I look at her oddly as she watches me dead serious. I feel sort of offended, like she offended my childhood or something, until Hilary starts bursting into laughter as she points towards me.

        "Oh my! See how serious you got? Hahaha I was kidding," she explains. 

        "Oh Hilary your such a jokester."

        My attention is brought to a kid with blonde shaggy hair, blue eyes, and really tall. He starts pulling his desk to sit in front of Hilary. I start to get nervous, and awkwardly go quiet. 

        "Yeah you wish you were funny like me," Hilary replies.

        "Yeah funny looking," blonde fires back, earning him a pencil thrown in his face. 

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