How does it feel to be legal......buddy~~ **short chapters**

When a girl smiles it doesn't always mean that she's okay. When she smiles it's a reminder that she's stronger than this. *Thunder* I looked up to be met with a dark sky. As soon as I said that the rain started. This can't be happening. I used a lot of concealer to cover my bruises. "Hey are you okay?" someone said I turned away from him because I hate pity. "Prosperity I go to your school. I could give you a ride." he continued I mentally groaned but got in anyways. When we arrived at school I was about to run but one thing held me back. His grip on my wrist. I flinched at his tight hold. "Im sorry, I-I didn't mean to hurt you" "Its okay, thanks for the ride" I said "Who did that to your wrist?" When I looked down I realized that my sleeve was rolled up. "Umm...I fell on a rock" "I know that's not the truth but I'll find out" he eyed me suspiciously. Before he could say anything else, I ran into the school quickly searching for the nearest bathroom. No one can see me like this...

As I approached him, he inhaled and exhaled smoke rings . We stood there in comfortable silence until he broke it. "Why out of everyone in this fucking school, you decided to choose me?" He asked. "Because your different and I like what's different," I responded "Oh hunny hasn't anyone told you that different isn't always good?" He continued I grabbed the cigarette he was smoking and squished it into the ground. He protested but stayed quiet Then I looked into his captivating eyes and said, "Yes I've been told that but I'm stubborn. I don't listen to what they have to say. People are scared of what's different because they don't understand it but I'm the opposite. Your mysterious and mystery attracts me," I said "I'm not the mystery with the happy fucking ending, im the mystery that stays unsolved..."