Sunsets

Bella

Sunny first day, no clouds, 14 years old
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I notice a kid looking down and standing alone in the corner near the fence. I start to walk over because he looks sad, and familiar. Amelia, my best friend, grabs my arm. "Where are you going Bells? The hot guys are here." She says to me. I smile not caring. She raises her eyebrows at me and gives me a 'are you crazy?' type look. I smile once again and walk away.

The boy stops looking at his body, and looks at me with a shocked face.

"Hi." I say, with a smile on my face. "Brian?" I ask, double-checking his identity.

He looks so different from elementary school. His body is skinny, and his light brown hair is now getting darker. His smile is still crooked though and his eyes are still perfect. I move closer to him.

"How are you? I haven't seen you in a really long time."

"I am good, how are you?" He says in a small, shy, voice. At least he was able to talk this time. He looked down at his feet. Or maybe he was looking at his body. I can't tell. I can't see his eyes.

"I'm good, what middle school did you go to then?" I ask.

Still looking down he replied with "Waverley Beach Middle school, it was a cool middle school, I guess."

"That's great. Do you still play soccer?" I ask, not believing it was as he said 'cool'.

"No." He tells me.

"Oh okay, I remember you were a pretty good soccer player back in elementary."

"I guess." He replies to my compliment.

I don't think he's fit to play soccer anymore. I have always been crazy about soccer guys. I thought they were hot. But since he's so much skinnier now he would help the other team more then help his team because he can't run, it's a lot easier to steal the ball from him...

The bell rang signalling to go inside the school. I notice Brian takes a deep breath. He walks away slowly, staring at the ground.

"Bye!" I say, maybe just a little too perky.

"Bye." He murmurs to me. Not even bothering to turn around and meet my eyes for a second. But that's okay, he's probably nervous and insecure.

I feel bad for him, even though I don't know why he is anorexic. But I need to find out because, I care about him.

How could I care about him if I haven't even seen him in like four years? Hm maybe it's nothing. Maybe it's just my mind playing a trick on me or something...

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A/N: hello people... Thanks for the comments and the votes, they mean a lot to me. Hope your enjoying this and keep commenting and voting!!

I have a question for you guys...

What is your first impression on Bella? Did you think she was a nice girl? Or a stuck up pretty girl?