He's a mystery that doesn't want to be solved
She's kindness and obliviousness wrapped into one
What could go wrong?
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Peeta Mellark has always been the mysterious boy in the classroom. He always wore a hoodie over his head to try and hide the brui...
"Brightly! Hurry up before Addie leaves your ass here!!"
Brightly hurried up and placed a sweater over her black T-shirt and pulled up her leggings having a hard time trying to get it over her butt(thick girls only y'all know)but rushed once she got them on.
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She grabbed a red hair tie in case her dark brown curls irritated her. She grabbed her backpack and jumped into Addie's car before she started it up and left her.
"Finally! I thought you'd never leave!"
"S-Sorry." Was all that Brightly could say as she stayed quiet the ride to school. Once they were near the school Addie stopped the car and waited for Brightly to finish gathering her stuff and climbing out of Addie's car.
They'd talked about this last night with Addie's mom. Addie would drop off Brightly near the school so she could walk the rest of the way then Addie could arrive without the "extra package" as her Aunt Millie said.
Her Uncle Julian thought it was a stupid idea and suggested Addie arrived with her cousin so that maybe Brightly wouldn't be too nervous and could maybe make friends with Addie's friends. Aunt Millie yelled out a big fat "NO" in Julian and Brightly's faces.
Uncle Julian is the only one that is nice to Brightly, that's why Brightly's parents only let him visit her. He would bring her toys and other presents each holiday and birthday. He would go with them to the park and ice cream shop, but had to be extra careful because Brightly's parents were too over dramatic so Brightly sadly couldn't have to much fun.
Uncle Julian thought that if Brightly lived in his house she might at least get the chance to live her last year of high school like any other teenager should, but he didn't expect his wife and his own daughter to instead make it worse.
All Uncle Julian can Hope is that his poor niece makes just one friend to help make memories with her and stuff.
Brightly walked into the school with her head lowered a bit, but not to down like her Uncle Julian told her a week before, "no going into school with your head held down, and if that doesn't help just try to not make it go all the way down"
But Brightly didn't do that, she made it go all the way down that she hit a girl and fell down.
She looked up and saw a really pretty girl with a braid on one side and freckles all over her face with pretty blue-ish/grey-ish eyes.
"S-s-sorry!"
"Mmhmm, you new or what?"
"N-new"
The girl rolled her eyes and got up, not even bothering to help the stuttering Brightly.
Brightly got up all on her own and ran down the hall, passing the girl with the braid and she entered a random classroom.
She looked around the empty classroom and saw it was an art room. There was wooden chairs with black carts next to them holding paint, and next to those chairs in the floor there were buckets holding paint brushes and another holding all types of pencils and one more for markers, in front was a small table that you could put either a paper or something else to draw.
But what stood out to her was that at the very front of the classroom right next to the teachers desk was a table with all the same things but away from the students.
Was it specifically reserved or something?
Brightly thought that she'd never get an answer until she heard the door knob turn.
