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As crazy as that shit sounds, it’s true Throughout my whole school life, since about twelve, anyone, especially feot too close to me have been hounded and questioned about our acquaintance, some even bullied
I usually steer clear of such situations, not my circus, not my monkeys, but later I learned to just avoid everyone except Lance while on school grounds, though he still catches shit every once in a while fro to hand their ass
The thought of anyone going after her with that shit is enough to o weapons hot, which is not what I’m about The least amount of people who knohat’s really behind my cool façade, the better “I know” Her voice was soft and cute
“What was that?”
“I said I know I’ve heard the ru to you in like the seventh grade”
“You reht about that shit in years but come to think of it, it was that situation that had made me wise up and cut all contact with those around me
That poor girl had just asked ether, and I guess the group of deot it into their heads that it was so more and had knocked her around There were a few lesser incidents since then but none in the last year or so that I know about
But dragging this one around two days in a row is bound to raise so alone for now, but if it happens again…” I left that one hanging because she didn’t need to know
I re her hand, and the fact that I was in no hurry to release it spooked me so bad I dropped the shit like she’d burned me An aard silence fell between us, and since I had no idea as going on with us and no way of knowing how to deal with it right this second, I felt relief when the bell rang
“I’ll walk you to your class”
“You don’t have to…” She stopped short at the look I gave her, and I had to remind myself that she doesn’t know me I smiled to put her at ease
“You’re right; I don’t I don’t do anything unless I want to Let’s go” I didn’t need to take her hand this tio fuck itself
People scattered out of our way like the bell ringing wasn’t enough to send theood distance away from onna spend the rest of the da to ree aye
I zooh the rest of my classes on autopilot becauseon with her It’s only when the last bell rang that I re of me She’d put the sketchpad in her locker on her way back to class… Damn