Chapter 2

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Evan's POV
''uggggghhhhh" I moaned as I walk to class, that which I say I'm already late for. I get to the door and scan the room for open seats but I only see one by, t-that girl. I messed up with her already, she probably thought I was one of those messy and fucked up guys who alway are rude to everyone. I lock my eyes on her until I sit next to her. She is laying her head down so she probably didn't see me starring at her. I looked over at her once and a while trying not to be weird or anything.
Roll-call started and the girl next to me, her name is Luka, 'I like that name' I thought.
~after class~
I look over and notice tried to grab my sketch book but then a group of 4 boys walked up to me pushed me, throwing me to the floor. They laugh as I attempt to get up and as I reach out for my sketch book they kick it as I yelled while starting to cry "Don't touch my sketch book!'' Causing Luka to wake up. She noticed I was struggling and those boys were laughing at me. She jumps up yells something at the boys, I couldn't hear it because I was too focused on getting my sketch book and to stop crying. The boys run off like mice being chased by an imaginary cat. Luka helps me and tries to calm me. "Evan, are you ok? Do you wanna go to the nurse?" She said worryingly. I said no and hugged her saying "thank you, nobody ever helps me, I just have to deal with it." I get up grab my stuff and raced out of there.
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Thanks for reading, writing lately has been reducing my stress.

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