I walked throught the big wooden doors as i usually did every morning. I have been her for about 3 weeks, not that ive been keeping count. I walked past the countless tables as peoples eyes popped out of thier heads as i went by. I grabbed my food and walked over to the isolated table. All the noise in the cafétéria suddenly became silent. My eyes glanced upwards, and there he was. I quickly gave him a glance over. I had never seen him before, must be a newcomer. His piercing blue eyes quickly met mine and in panic i put my head down and looked at the table in embarrassant.
No one ever sat with me, they all thought i was mad, well mabye i am. Footsteps aproching my table quickly snapped me out of my daze, it was him. I glanced up, he wasnt the tallest of men but he was quite a looker. His hair was gelled perfectly to the side with faint blonde streaks in it."Anyone sitting here?" Were his first words. Why was he even talking to me? No one ever wants to sit with me?
"N..No, you can sit there if you want"
He thanked me and pulled out the chair, placed his tray down and sat directly infront of me. It was so awkward! Considering he was a newcomer he was copeing quite well, i just tried my best to stay silent incase i tipped him over the edge. I wondered why he was in here? He looked pretty normal to me. "Whats you name then?" He said. "Amy,you?" "Dougie, Dougie Poynter" "Well Dougie, welcome to the Priory!". Imedietly after saying that a rage of regret came over me. I couldnt believe what i just said. I looked into his dwelling eyes, he looked asif he was about to cry? He picked up his fork and started figeting with his beans. "I...im sorry, i didnt think befo-" he cut me off almost instantly."Its okay, i know you didnt mean it. Is it really as bad as people say?" He just said what everyone thinks when they come here. I tried to think about what i was going to say. I couldnt lie to him could i? "It gets better, lets just put it that way"