Emily's POV:
I HATED Makayla at that moment. I picked up my bag and ran to the teacher's bathroom (the closest bathroom) it was being used. So, I sat down in front of the door with my head in my knees.
I heard a voice say "Hey are you okay?" and felt something next to me. When I heard that voice, I instantly got butterflies in my stomach and knew exactly who it was! I looked up and saw Issac.
He held out his hand and had a half of smile trying to act happy. But, when I looked in his eyes, I saw that he was worried. Why would he be worried?
I reached my hand and touched his. He pulled me up. I nervously said "Thank...thank you."
He smiled and answered "No problem" in a friendly way, "Now come on" he said while pulling my arm, so I could follow him. I followed and he took me into the bathroom.
He got a peice of paper towel, and cleaned my face. I was frozen, too shocked to say anything. I got another and cleaned my clothes off. We stood there, frozen, staring into eachothers eyes. He started leaning in, when I turned back and said "Well I have to go, thanks!" and ran out the door. Why was he leaning in? Was he trying to...kiss me? No. I'm crazy, like he would ever like a depressed chick like me.
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The FootBall Player And The Emo Girl. (MAJOR EDITING)
Romance•With love, there are no labels•