That One
Tragic Love Story... Post TWO - James's Point of View
The bus stopped and someone got on. I saw the person -
a girl with brown hair underneath a layer of blonde and a loose
grey shirt - grab onto my seat and the other seat to keep from
falling as the bus started moving. She was... pretty.
She groaned voicelessly. Then she looked down at me.
"Anyone sitting here?" she asked.
"Nope," I answered. "All yours." I smiled.
"Thanks," she sat and set her Spider-Man backpack on the
floor.
"I'm James Price," I introduced myself.
"Laura Barnett," she smiled. She had a nice smile.
"Nice backpack," I said.
"Thank you. Spider-Man is my favorite hero." She grinned.
"Cool. I like him too. Thor's still pretty cool though..."
"Uh-uh, not with that cap!"
I laughed.
"Yeah."
"Have we met before?" she asked.
"Nope. But we do have a few classes together," I recalled. "P.E.,
Gifted and Talented, Science, English, and Literature."
She looked over my face.
"What?" I said.
"Nothing," answered Laura, "I just don't know why I haven't
noticed you before."
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Now how's this
one?
Third one will be
posted later on(:
[ I honestly think this is
pretty stupid, but I don't want to take chances.
♥ ]
-marbleRAWR78 (:
Everyone says I'm the weird, random, awkward, genius girl
who's read everything.
I'm definitely not a genius, my lowest grade this year was a
D.
I listen to crap like Paramore and Asking Alexandria and
SpongeBob.
I love reading, but only because it takes me away from
whatever's happened to our world, from the people who
stereotype me.
I'm mean, I get a little overly angry sometimes, and
sometimes I wonder why I was even given the gift of life. I
wonder what my purpose is of being here.
But what is my purpose? To be the white crayon - the
person nobody needs - the person everyone whispers about,
the person who gets teased by her own grandmother, the person who
isn't liked by a lot, the person who thinsk farther than most
people, the person who's cried herself to sleep hundreds of
times, th person who... I'm going to stop, you're
probably getting bored.
I bet you didn't read this post because it wasn't pretty or colorful.