I walked past the houses one by one not even noticing who passed me. I just looked down at the ground as I walked to school. My thoughts filled with darkness no matter how hard I tried to fight them off. The turmoil inside me only made it worse, I wanted to run far away but I had nowhere to go or any money. I thought about this Idea many times over, but I just can't get away. I finally stepped on the pathway to my school. I walked these halls for two years and nobody had noticed my sadness or the pain I was in. It hurt me dreadfully that my only two friends didn't even notice, but it was better that way because how does one tell your friends that you are abused and it happens on a regular bases? It was all rather embarrassing, while my friends and every other student here had happy lives and lived only to have fun with their friends and hated their parents. I on the other hand didn't have the luxury of those things except my family, if you could call it a family I sure try not to. I made it to my locker and went to grab my books when my sleeve slid up and exposed some of my bruises. I quickly fixed it before anyone saw. When I had gotten everything I needed, I locked my locker and turned around and ran right into a brick wall, well that what is felt like. I almost fell to the ground but a hand caught my arm and I winced it was already throbbing from last night. I righted myself and looked up and my breath hitched, he was gorgeous, and had very muscular tanned body. I looked up at his face; he had brown short cut hair and golden brown eyes. I drowned in them then I realized I was staring and shook myself.
"Ah sorry" I said with all but a whisper.
"No problem I was ah going to ask you where room 201 was?" the unknown boy said.
He voice was like velvet, I really had to stop staring at him he'd never go for me, a broken girl.
"ss-sure over here" I said stuttering.
I walked to the room which was down the hall to the left, and said it was there and walked away. But before I had gotten five steps, he grabbed my arm and I turned my head and winced once again, ugh that one hurt big time. I took my arm out of his hand and just looked at him wondering why he had come after me.
"I ugh didn't mean to hurt you sorry" he shifted uncomfortably but in seconds switched back to the confident male he showed earlier.
"Ugh yeah sure, what did you need?" I didn't even know why he even bothered to talk to me, nobody else did.
"I wanted to know if you'd want to eat lunch with me." WHAT! Was he playing a joke? I was in no way in his league, let alone remotely pretty well a least I thought so.
"Um I can't, I don't eat lunch" I said nervously.
He looked at me questionably.
"I mean I don't eat lunch in the cafeteria I usually leave then come back" i explained.
"Oh" he said.
"Well why don't I come with you?" he asked with a smirk on his face.
What was he playing at?
"Um no it's fine well I got to get to class" and with that I walked away and expected never to talk to him again.
