my short break from school ended quicker than i wanted it too. it was time to go back to school. it's not like i don't like school, it's just it bores me to no end.
i arrived at school, dreading to go in. i always feel so alone whenever i get there. i go in through the back doors because it's closer to my locker. no one comes in through there, so thats a plus.
i put my books in my locker and start heading to my first period class. i thought i heard someone yell my name so i looked back. but the second i turned back around, i bump into someone.
it was a girl. her phone and backpack dropped and she bent down to pick them up. she had her hair in her face, i couldn't quite recognize her. i reached out my hand to offer to help her up. she took it and stood up.
"i'm so sorry for bumping into you. are you okay?" i asked her.
i looked at her and i felt a loss of time. i felt like i was staring at her for hours.
it was bree. her eyes were puffy, and her nose was all red. she had been crying, but somehow she still looked beautiful.
"yeah i'm okay th-thankyou." she said.
"i'm peter." i told her.
"i'm bree."
i know. i thought.
