The Dream Boy

Chapter 3

I had no else to talk to in school, I only had my fake friends, which annoyed me... But a least I am not a total loner. Jackson smiled at me, I completely ignored him, maybe it was my fault for thinking the he ever loved me!I sighed I wish it was true....
Lessons were the same as usual boring... Boring and BORING! Jackson came to sit next to me and I decided to next to a girl, " Is this chair empty?" I asked.
"Yes, it is," she replied.I sighed loudly,"What is wrong? People only sit next to me when there are upset," she said.
"Nothing," I said grumpily, to angry and annoyed to explain.
"You might as well tell me your name," she said.
"Poppy," I said.
"That's a lovely name, my name is Scarlett Ella Rose Wood," she shook my hand.
In the lesson I can him mouthing the words, what is wrong? I ignore him, I am such an idiot.When the lesson is finished I try as fast as I can to try to hide. I can heard him running after me, I burst into the ladies toilets and lock the toilet and I cry.A girl knocks on the toilet,"Jackson is asking for you," she says.
"Tell him to get lost," I say as I dry my tears.
"Okay.." The girl says,"are your sure you want me to tell him that?"
" YES!" I snapped.
At lunch I decided on the field, the same place Jackson and I sat apart from this time it was just me not Jackson. I put my headphones on and switch the music the loudest it would go."Hey,"Jackson said, I jumped,"so why are upset?" I ignored him"Playing the ignoring game, are we?" I nodded, I started to run away from Jackson. "You know that I can run faster than you," he started run after me,"I bet I can beat you," I gave my yer right face,"okay let's race then". He allowed me to win (trust me I know that his a fast runner, definitely faster than me)."Will you tell me what is wrong?" He asked.
"Honestly I am fine," I said.
"But you were.." He said.
"I KNOW," I interrupted him. What is the point of holding a grudge on someone for ages.
We both go into the canteen, Jackson heads towards the popular table, he high fives a load of boys. There are three girls sitting there, I sit next to Scarlett who is reading her book. One of the girls starts to ruffle Jackson's hair, he pushes her away. I feel sick,my heart has broken again now it's only been held by glue. I dash to the toilets, I need to make friends, proper friends. I go to the sick and sit there for a bit, I feel unwell, I just want to go home. The receptionist asks me if I want to go, I say yes. I just want to get away from this school