Its really short and i just kinda typed it up after seeing this picture on i dont own any of the characters or the quote.
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"Sometimes people put up walls… "
"See that guy, she a loner it's really sad, she doesn't have any friends not even one."
"Really? I wonder why."
"Don't bother he doesn't talk to anyone."
I can hear the whispers, the gossip, but worst of all I can feel their eyes on me as I walk. My only defense is to put my head down and keep my precious books clutched to my chest. But even the best defense can fail, I can feel the tears threatening to spill over; I bite my lip to suppress the need to cry cursing under my breath as I speed up my strides. I shake my head so my hair covers the sides of my face my only way to keep the feeling of their stares off me.
"Not to keep others out…"
The lies they spread are like knives digging into my skin, it's as if the knives dig deeper and deeper with ever new story. I nearly ran to the back entrance once the hallways cleared out. I can feel my books fall to the floor, but I can't stop running. I bring my arm to dry my eyes as I run blindly to the door, like I have so many times before. I remove my arm to push open the door and continue to run until I hit the wall. I can feel my body shake with every wave of tears that hit me. My knees become weak and I fall to the ground, my body so numb I can barely feel the pain of the impact. The only pain I feel is the pain in my heart the pain that my fellow classmates created when they made me an outcast. Without even giving me a chance to branch out, instead they profiled me the minute I walked in the door. Even the people who I once called my friends, they all left me for dead.
"But …"
I can't remember how long I was out here but I never stopped crying. I was pulled back to reality by a pair of gentle arms rapping around me, slowly pulling me into their chest and rocking me back and forth. It was a boy, a muscular boy. I felt my body tense up and I guess he did too, he started rubbing soothingly on my back and arm. I started to hiccup as I tears began to drench his shirt. I gripped his shirt tighter as his arms started to slowly leave me. He wrapped something around my shoulders and slowly wrapped his arms around me again slowly bringing me to his chest as he gently placed is chin on the top of my head.
"To see who cares enough to tear them down."
Slowly I pushed away from him, his arms still holding me as I looked up into his blue eyes. He gave me a comforting smile and I finally realized who it was that was holding me. Why I felt so safe in his arms, so at peace, so at home. I started to shake as a slowly placed my head back to his chest. Wrapping my hands around him, embracing him once again like we used to like nothing changed. Like her never disappeared…
I don't know how and I don't know when, but one boy seemed to be able to break down the wall that I placed between me and the rest of the world. Or maybe, just maybe, he was never on the other side to begin with. But that didn't matter
"Shhh, everything is going to be ok. I won't let them hurt you anymore Kyle. "
"I missed you Kenny."