My new friend

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(Gwen)
' well today was weird ' I think while I'm picking up my bag and putting it over my shoulder.

I walk through the corridors without looking at anyone, I don't want a repeat of last year when I was getting bullied.
I guess I don't have much confidence after that.

But anyways , onto Kevin!

I can't believe I just met him and he wants to be MY friend, no one has ever said anything to me like that in my life.

Well of course not , why would they? I'm just a little ginger kid ( by the way I'm getting it dyed in a month ) with a horrible face.

As I start to talk back to my house I hear foot steps running behind me. "Gwen , wait up " I hear someone shouting.

I look behind me to find Kevin running after me, I stop walking and give a small smile to him once he's finally caught up with me.

"Hey" he says while he pants like a dog.
I smile at him.
" You know, if I were you I wouldn't be seen in public with me" I say as I start to walk again.

He starts walking too. " why "

" Let's just say I used to have friends , but they all got bullied by other people for hanging out with me " I say as I feel my eyes filling up with tears , but manage to keep it in.

" You think I care what they think " he says.

I wasn't expecting him to say that.

I look up at him. " really " I say.

He nods and smiles .

Witho I thinking I just gave him a hug , a few seconds I don't think he knew what was going on , but then he hugged me back , and everything felt good.

(Kevin)
After we came out of the hugging we both started to walk.

" So , how old are you " I say. I think she looked about 17 - 18 , roughly the same age as me. ( I'm 18 )

" I'm 17 , let me guess your 18 ? " She says.

I nod surprised , " How did you know "

" Haha , wild guess " she says having a little giggle.

I smile , I didn't really care how she knew.

As we walk a little while longer she stops " this is my place " she points towards a large house.

" We live quite close together , that's my house over there " I say pointing at a house just a cross the road from hers.

" Would you like to come in , my parents aren't at home" she says.

I nod , as we both walk up the little path, she takes a key out her bag as she opens the front door .

The house was amazing in the inside , just was amazing as her ....

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