Running is my only escape from a place
called reality.
Im not sure why, but running makes me feel like I
belong, it gives me confidence. I could hear Amy
yelling my name trying to coax me to come back. No way
am I going back to that h.ell hole. I wasnt sure where I
was going, but I kept running. I go to a
boarding school, that was built in the 1800's
. There was the towering brick building
known as the h.ell hole/high school. Thats basically
all thats on the land. But what most dont know is that
there is a creek half a mile away from the school,
with a little church, cottage, and a little
graveyard. No body goes there, or even knows it
exists. Just me. I ran to the front of the
church, and sat down on a bench I crafted out of wood.
Before I could do anything, I burst out in tears. How could
this happen to me?! Why does everyone hate me?
"Selena... Is that you?" Startled, I
turned around, realizing in fright that it was James.
Yes, head quarterback James. Mr.
I-just-caught-you-staring-at-me James. I didnt
bother wiping my tears away. It was no use. I knew my
face was probably as red as a tomatoe. "What do you
want James? As you probably noticed... Im kinda
miserable at the moment." I cant believe it. Out
of all the people to see me crying, it had to be James.
Great. Just great. Ive been fantisizing about our
first conversaion, but this wasnt anywhere close to it. We
were supposed to 'aciedently' knock each
others stuff down& appoligize. THen he would ask me out
for a coffee date, or something like that.
"Im sorry." Woah. That shocked me. What is
he sorry about? "what do you mean?"
I whispered, attempting not to break down crying
again.
"For how they treated you. It wasnt
nice at all. And honestly, I think you're a nice
girl." Haha. Nice girl, me? He's lying.
he's got to be.
"Selena, I know that we dont really know
each other, but do you think you might want to get
pizza with me sometime........?"
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