The Healer

Melody

"Can I help you??" I said in an annoyed tone. I did not understand what this boy wanted from me. I let him share the bench with me the night before cause I don't own the bench its property of the park. I know I didn't give any type of impression that I was interested in continuing a conversation with him in class today, so what did he want? "Your melody right?" He said. Surprised I faced him "What do you want?" He seemed a bit taken back by how forward I was but I didn't care. I didn't want anyone to take interest in me. I had no friends not only cause of my home life and the fact that if I had any spare time I was working, I had no friends cause I knew the second they even knew a little about me I would be a charity case and nothing more. There was something about this guy that irritated me almost as much as it fascinated me. His persona was dark I could tell by just looking at him that he was lonely. His brown hair and green eyes suited him perfectly. He was built and tall clearly from sports and he seemed genuinely decent. But what irritated me was the look of curiosity in his eyes. It was like he was trying to figure me out and I didn't want that. After what seemed like a while he responded, "Nothing, just being polite, can I sit?" Relieved he had no interest but being polite I nodded and we sat in silence just like the night before.