The Boy In Green

The Boy In Green

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He always wore that same neon green hoodie every day. He never spoke to anyone. He has this dull look to his eyes. I feel like he's more than just that quiet kid in the back of the room. I feel like it's up to me to crack this boy's shell wide open. I feel like he has a story to tell. And I wanna hear it. For the past two years, he's been known as The Boy In Green. I hate how people talk about him like he's not there. Like he can't hear every word being said. He doesn't show any emotion. He doesn't show any signs of presence inside of him but yet he's alive. It's like it's just his body there and not his soul. If Zane found someone who broke him out of his shell, then I'll just have to find someone for him, too. If I can't find anyone then I'll be that someone. No matter what it takes. How long it takes. I will risk it all to save his tampered heart. Even if it means my heart stops in the process. And that's something I can promise. ======= "Just leave me alone, please....", he whispered looking away from me. I extended my hand to help him up and he grunted, pushing himself off the ground with his hands. He stood on his feet and glared at me before turning away. "Why are you like this?", I asked, my voice shaking. His body shivered. He was crying. "Why do you care!? You don't even know me!", he cried. I sighed softly and touched his shoulder. He smacked my hand away and pushed me, causing me to fall on my rear. "Don't you ever touch me!". I stayed on the wet ground as I watched him pulled the hood over his fluffy brown hair and walked away. I still had to try. I couldn't just sit back and watched this boy slowly die from the inside.
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"Let me leave" I growl trying again but he does it again, I quickly step the other side successfully getting round him. But just as I reach the door, his hand slams it shut I look at the door trying to control my anger. "Never, I'd never let you go" he says, voice slightly deeper and just above a whisper. I growled angrily at him and turn to face him, once again his eyes flash with emotions i dont understand. "What's the point in this Oscar, you clearly don't want me here, don't want me-" I started but completely gob smacked when he suddenly says. "Shut up!" My eyes widen as his did for a second before his eyes flick down for a second and I heard him mumble "that came out harsher then intended" My anger flares as I push his chest, it did nothing and he didnt move. "All I'll ever be to you is some broken, disgusting monster kid that doesn't do anything for you, so just let me leave Oscar. Let's say enough to this now" I snaps turning to try open the door. I was then suddenly grabbed and turned instantly, he pressing me hard against the door. "I dont find you broken nor disgusting" he growls, eyes flashing again before something seemed to flash in his eyes, a darker Oscar arrived and I was completely down for. "does this-" He suddenly grabs my hips and pulls them flash against his, pushing his front forward slightly. Something hard poked me, causing my face to redden. I gasp instantly when i feel him throb slightly, twitching as if he knew I was there. I felt him lean closer, his hot deep breaths in my ear causing me to close my eyes "does it feel like you do nothing for me?" He growls. His voice and actions cause a throbbing of my own to occur. He pulls back so we were looking into each other eyes "your far from a child iris and there's not a single day I've looked at you that way" his voice only seems to deepen. I felt a wetness build in my panties causing me to blush harder, his hands suddenly comes up and cups my face and I knew I was screwed.

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