Bonjour! I hope you had a good day or week. And I would like to thank renji4eva for everything, and I mean EVERYTHING. She helped me with ideas, edits, errors and many more. I do not own bleach as many of you know. OK TO THE STORY WE GO.

The janitor, Ganju kept pressuring me to tell him what was going on. But I couldn't form the words as the tears kept spilling out. I wanted to tell him but it would hurt me more if I did. So I just kept my mouth shut, wiped the tears from my eyes and reminded myself that I had to stay strong. Ganju seemed to get the point that I didn't want to talk about what had happened and stopped asking me. Right after I stopped crying, the bell rang. I stood up and was about to leave but before I did, I gave Ganju a hug. He reminded me of sora-nee, so I'm glad that he worked here. Every day, he did brotherly things, like when I came to school he always greeted me, stuck up for me, and he always found a way to make me happy. When he did these things, I asked him why, and he said, "You're like a sister that I wish I could have." before he went back to work. He always made me feel loved and that I was a human being.

On my way to class all I saw was kids watching me, laughing at me and looking at me with pitiful eyes. When I was about to reach my destination, a kid purposely stick his foot out to trip me. But I saw him and walked over it. He glared at me as if I had done something wrong. I overlooked him and went into the class, but when I entered everyone was staring at me, even the teacher. I just walked to the back of the class, ignored the cold stares, sat in my seat and looked out the window. The teacher started talking and everyone paid attention to him. I looked him as he spoke. He said, 'Today we are going to have a new student transferring from another class. Since he doesn't know how to behave, I'm pretty sure most of you know him already.' and murmured 'definitely the girls.' under his breath. He started to speak normally again as he introduced him. 'Here is the new "transfer student", Renji Abarai.'

He was tall, about six two and had long, bright red hair that had been tied up. A deep violet bandana covered his forehead and emphasized his brown eyes. Tribal – type tattoos peeked out from the undone collar of his shirt and from under the white shirt of his uniform. He didn't need to have 'sexy bad boy' stamped on his face because everything about him already said that. The girls were drooling over him with his drop dead gorgeous looks and masculine figure, and the guys looked at him with envious eyes because of all the attention he was getting. There was only one seat open - and that was next to me. The teacher pointed at it and made a side comment like, 'Good luck sitting next to emo girl.' emo? More like fed up, really. That teacher seriously needed to get his facts straight.

Renji Abarai headed to his designated place and sat down. The female population of the classroom seemed to have finally registered the teacher's words and proceeded to glare and sneer at me. I paid no heed to them and transferred my attention to the teacher. Luckily, it was the last period. Well, not really that lucky since I had to go home to that monster. But it was better than staying at this dump with the Walking Dead a.k.a these people with no souls. I noticed someone was staring at me and I turned around and found that it was Renji. He was probably thinking about the ugly face I have. I had just turned back around when he asked me a question. I think. I must be imagining things. A person like him would never talk to me. Then I heard his voice again, loud and clear. So I looked to the right of me to see if it really was me that he was talking to. It was.

I politely asked him to repeat and he said, 'I asked if the sun doesn't bother you when it's in your face like that.'

I was actually surprised at him making conversation so I answered with a simple 'No.' and turned around again.

Then he said something else. I thought it would be an insult but it was something totally different from what I'm used to hearing. It was a compliment. Yes, for me. He said, 'Your eyes look beautiful in the sun, or in general, actually.' Today was just full of surprises. I blinked at him in astonishment and blushed a little, just a little, because seriously, I was not interested in him or anything. I already have enough hostility to face without having crushes on new transfer students, before I could thank him (because he had said a very nice thing that had made me happy), the bell rang and everyone ran out the class room, except me of course. I was in no rush to get home.

I packed my stuff and left for work. On my way there I thought of ways to avoid my Uncle and keep things as smooth as a criminal. Even though I knew it was going to be impossible, it was still worth a chance. As I was walking, I wasn't paying attention and accidentally bumped into somebody. I fell and prayed that it wasn't someone from my school. But before I could hit the ground, I felt a masculine hand grab my arm and pull me up, and I ended up against a strong but also comfortable chest, wait, strong, comfortable, and masculine. Pull yourself together, Orihime Inoue! I noticed that I was still leaning on the person's chest and jumped away quickly with a blush on my face. I bowed down and kept apologizing. 'Gomenasai.' I said one last time and looked up at the man's face only to find beautiful green eyes staring at me. I kept staring back, wondering if he accepted my apology or at least if he wouldn't start yelling.

I stopped gawking and looked away when he said 'Watch where you are going, little girl.' and walked off. Phew. That went . . . not well, but better than my worst case scenario at any rate. I didn't know why - and it might have been something to do with the fact that someone in school was actually nice to me – but I thought that maybe, just maybe, things might start looking up for me.
oh and about that part i meant turned her head to the other direction for example she looked to the right of her

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