It was the fifth period of the day. Photography class. I honestly don't know why Lexi loves this class so much but it's frickin annoying! It had Hayes in this class and I've been recently avoiding him for I don't the last two years. "Okay class today we're going to be doing the class outside today with the special equipment!", Mrs.Wingo cheered. We all went to the back door and saw where she set it up.
There were huge cameras and lights taller than me. We were paired up in groups to take photos of each other but with special effects. "Okay now the last group is Isabelle, Lexi and Hayes", Mrs. Wingo said. No. She. Didn't. Lexi looked at me nervously. "Okay now one person from your group come get your camera", she said. "I'll get it Lexi", I told her and headed toward Mrs.Wingo when. "Isabelle look out!", Hayes yelled and pushed me out the way as we fell to the ground.
I looked over to where I was before and there was a one of the tall lights that she set up and it almost crashed on me. He helped me up. "Thanks? W-Why did you do that?", I asked him as Mrs.Wingo cried and students helped her collect the remains. "I never stopped caring about you Isabelle don't forget that", he said and walked away. "Oh my Gosh Isabelle! Are you alright?", Lexi asked and hugged me. "Yeah I'm fine", I said and saw Hayes coming over with the camera.
"I got the camera", he said handing me the camera. "So where do you wanna meet up for the project?", Lexi asked. "Well I have an idea", Hayes said. "Nobody cares about your- Ow!", Lexi said as I punched her side. "What were you thinking?", I asked him. "Meet me in the city by the carnival, Saturday dress casual", he said and I nodded. He walked off back inside with the others and I looked at Lexi. "Why is he being nice?"
Lexi rolled her eyes. "Oh my Brendon Urie Isabelle! Stop acting so self centered he still cares", she said and I shrugged.
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FanfictionI'm tired. Tired of fake pretend parents. Tired of phony kids getting me in trouble. Tired of counselors saying, they'll come one day. •°•°•°•°•°• Hi. My name's Isabelle Stone and I'm ten years old. I have dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm a ver...
