Billionaires darling

Who are you?

     I brushed my hair, bringing the brush down half way past my arm. The dark brown mess stuck to my body. I looked in the mirror. Why even try brushing it I thought They will make fun of of it anyway. I was good at school and was okay at sports but no matter how hard I tried I would never have a friend.

         I threw my books in my backpack and went to pick up my phone. What's the point no one texts me and if it was that big of an emergency they could call someone wanted. My eye was caught by my pictures. Being little was easier but when I got into middle school...everything was downhill.

        Eye black and county jerseys, travel team and trophies, those were the simple times friends without foes, the most drama we ever experienced was when a girl had a crush. I wanted to live like that forever but nothing good lasts.

        The bus or in my words, a yellow coffin, I use to bring my phone just for ear buds but the volume of heartbreak songs can't cut out the chant of twenty kids who will push you against lockers in the halls later. I sat in the seat even the bus driver couldn't say hi to me. What did they want and what did I do?

         Welcome to homeroom. I call it poison coffee but who would care? "Oh......you." we had ten minutes before homeroom starts and the teacher was never early. A mean girl stood in front of me hands on the desk and snarled. Bright red lipstick stained my eyes and she was so close I could almost feel the eyelash extensions . "Good morning, Lacey."
" Don't talk to me like we are equal. " she stepped back (thankfully) and crossed her arms. "Haven't killed herself yet? Can't you take a hint"
"Apparently not." My sarcasm clearly wasn't doing me any good but what would?

" Settle down class. " the teacher walked in looking flustered and annoyed. I think Starduckz took to long. "We have a new student today some of y'all may know him, everyone welcome Max Klem." A guy in a half zipped black leather jacket with a graphic tee and ripped jeans walked into the classroom with a black backpack over his shoulder. His dark brown hair was slicked up and gossip spread around the class. Seriously? The guy just got here no one knows anything about him and there's gossip what's wrong with this school? He headed toward the back as the teacher went through papers in disgust. He sat next to me. Oh no. He just made the worst mistake of his life but I'm sure he would pick a new seat by tomorrow. "Mr.Klem..." Lacey came to his seat " You don't want to sit here. "
"Why not?" I take it this guy will need tutoring
" because shes... " she had trouble thinking for a second "HER!'' at least she had a good reason." Think I'll stay here. " Lacey stormed off in a huff and he glanced at me with a smirk.

          "She wasn't lying if was pretty dumb to sit next to me." I opened my book but figured conversation would be good. After all haven't had one in 7 years. "Well then I must be a dumby." I liked his sarcasm...... and him but I couldn't have a crush that would be stupid.

        I sat at lunch thinking about what just happened Lacey said MR and I may get a friend? "Hello." My thoughts were interrupted
"You don't take a hint."
" Good to see you too. " he snickered and three his stuff down of the floor "You don't seem to be so popular around here."
"And you seem to popular to have just started." I crossed my arms in the table.
" Fair enough. " he echoed my movement. "So what dirt do they have on you."
"Just to be fair I don't talk to strangers. "
"I'm offended." He leaned back
"If you must know, I'm not the one to pick looks over books and that just wasn't acceptable."
" I don't believe it. "
"Beleive what?"
"That you chose books over looks. I don't believe it."

         My body slammed against the locker blood dripping from my nose, staining my shirt. SLAM SLAM SLAM!!! I was but and bruised. "Let her go!'' a similar voice pulled the bully off as I said to the floor with bloody tears." Come on. " a soft voice said offering a hand "I got you."
" You didn't have to do that. "
"Anything for a friend." A friend those words made me smile I haven't heard them in years.

        We skipped the bus and walked home. "So when you were five you thought he tv was an evil spy camera." I laughed so hard I thought I was going to die.
" yeah so what. "He blushed. We came to my house and stopped still. "Whats your number maybe we could talk later."
" Ummm... I don't exactly know I don't give it out......ever. "
"Why not you seem nice?" He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear making me blush
" Here, " he went in his backpack and pulled out a sticky note and pen "Here's mine. Call me later?"
" Sure. " and that's how I smiled for the first time in seven years.

I hope y'all enjoyed my stories this is the first one I made
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