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two - chels

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when his mom look at me this morning i instantly look away.

scared of what she would think of me; a sad, lonely girl watching her cheerful, beautiful son.

she must thought i'm a creep.

but then again

everybody does.

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at school i saw him sitting at the back of our school.

nobody ever goes there, well unless for people like me.

it's quite, empty, all you can hear is the wind breathing and sometimes whistling of a bird.

it's weird cause every time i saw him he's always with his friends; occupied unlike me; lonely

i was so tempted to walk pass him.

and what talk to him?

yeah

get over it chels he; a typical high class standard boy whom is also adored by 99% of woman population in this school won't talk to a quite, gloomy girl like you and maybe he doesn't even know you exist.

of course he doesn't know i exist. damn it. nobody knows in this school knows i exist exclude my friend Tara and maybe our janitor, Larry? Who always let me use the extra bathroom down the hall since the main bathroom is always too crowded.

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note: she's not depressed she's just very insecure and has a lot of fears:)

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