Butterfly
Popular? No, I'm far from it. No one even knows my name, just the name of my sister. I envy her. What I would do to be like her; out going, pretty, comfortable in her skin.
Who am I? I'm that math geek who sits in the back. No one knows me, except for her.
I always thought I was unimportant. He showed me wrong. He showed me that I was important, that I was beautiful, all with barely saying a thing. I've only seen him once, a few weeks ago. He's new, Gaara….Gaara no Subaku. I think he looks like a panda. I would never tell him that though.
I've heard he has major anger issues; I'm too scared to approach him. That little meeting we had, it really got me thinking….
"Haha, look at the nerd! All by herself."
"Hey Saku, why don't we take her home?"
"You mean the trash can? That sounds nice!"
"No…please don't"
"Can it!" The red headed cheerleader snorted as she and the other two picked her up.
"Damn this girl weighs a ton!"
"You cow!'
I just took it all; I could never do a thing back. I wasn't my sister. I would never be Bella, never. I frowned as I sat up in the trash can when the coast was clear, only to meet teal eyes.
"Please, please don't hurt me" I whimpered on the brink of tears. The boy just helped me out and dusted the trash off my person.
"One day, you'll become a butterfly." He said before turning away and blending in with the other boys as the bell rang.
I don't know what he meant, but he had a soft voice and….I wasn't afraid. I looked forward to the rest of the day, but I never once saw him.
I haven't seen him since then….but I can just keep hoping.