Emily's POV
Lunch finally came and I noticed Shawn walking to my locker.
"Ready?" He asks, damn he's cute.
"Ready." I say and follow him.
The lunch room was crowded. I couldn't find hannah, but shawn thankfully pointed her out.
We take a seat and all the girls look at us.
"What are you doing here?" One girl asks.
"Um hannah invited me and I invited shawn."
"You can sit, but he has to go." She snorts.
I look over and see Shawns facial expression drop. He looks down and walks away.
I glance at the girl and follow Shawn.
"Why'd they do that to you?" I say trying to catch up.
"I'm not like you." He looks at me and whispers.
"Tell me." I whisper back.
He grabs my arm and we walk into an empty classroom.
"When I was younger I was the weird kid. I liked all the things the other kids didn't, they didn't accept that. Emily by looking at you I can see your perfect and everyone will like you. You don't need to be my friend, I've been fine living my life without any." He says and I grab his hand.
"I want to be your friend. And I will do anything to help you make more."
He shakes his head and starts to walk away, but I grab his arm.
"Shawn. Please."
He nods and sits down.
We ate our lunch in the classroom, talking about anything and everything, I would have never expected a guy like him to be bullied.
I guess you can't judge a book by its cover.
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Obscure (Nash Grier)
FanfictionObscure, something we both are. We only know what goes on in our own head, not the other persons. I wish I knew what went on in his head, maybe things would be okay then, but we are just obscure people trying to live in hateful world.
