Chapter 8: Lucas's point of view
I sat down next to Stella in the back of the bus. She looked over at me frowning. I could never figure her out. One minute she is smiling and laughing, then, BOOM she's frowning. She looked at me, not picking out my flaws like everyone else, but noticing every little detail and perfection. "What's the matter?" I asked cautiously. "I don't really know, I just have that sad achey feeling in the pit of my stomach. You know?" "Yah, but, I..." When she looked at me so serious, her eyes so full of pain my walls burnt down. I wasn't really for emotions and I didn't want to be vulnerable so I just looked away and faced the front. "Never Mind ." "Wait, what. You, just, like, shutdown." "You know what..." I stood up. "You not the only one with problems." With that I walked down the bus aisle and sat down in the front.No, I didn't just say that. I couldn't have. To my best friend, who has depression, I told her that she's not the only one with problems. I'm a jerk. When did I become Drake? I was going to fix this. I needed her back!
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