I woke up by someone kicked me in my ribs.
I roll my eyes and get up walking to school.
Im homeless, I have no clothes, no way of showering. To everyone Im just a poor girl who deserves to die.
My mom and dad abused me alot when I was little, so I ran away. Ive been on the streets 8 years... getting weaker everyday.
I arrived at school, same old.
Girl: Dont you ever change? You've wore them clothes for 8 years!
Girl: Maybe you should die.
I put my head down and ignored many comments
I walked to class and the teacher smiled
MS-Ms Smith
MS: Morning y/n! Take a seat at the back next to... Blake!
Blake looked up at me and smiled then carried on with his work.
Did he just smile at me?
I go sit next to him and quickly put my head down to work. After a few more classes it was lunch. I sit at the table at the back of the canteen when I see someone approach my table
Blake: Here, heres some food...
You: T-Thanks...
Blake: Your welcome and... you've got a beautiful voice
I smile at him
Blake: and smile.
I slowly eat the food he gave me while he was walking back to the popular table... WAIT POPULAR?! I think its a dare. I mean why would he like me?! Im just a homeless loser. Of course no one knows im homeless...
I quickly got up and left the canteen.
As soon as the bell rang I walked to class.
MD- Mr Davis
MD: Ah y/n your here first!
I nod
MD: Not a talker again today?...
I shake my head and he smiles
MD: Thats ok! Your going to be sitting at the back... next to... Blake!
I nod and go to the back.
As everyone came swarming in I heard remarks made about me
Girl: Why is she here again?! For fucks sake shes so ugly.
Boy: I know right! Shes wore the same thing for 8 years!
Girl: Ugh she stinks
Blake: SHUT UP
Everyone went silent and I looked at Blake.
He smiled at me and I smiled back a tiny.
Blake comes and sits next to you
Blake: Are you ok?
You: y-yeah thanks...
I say in a quiet voice so no one else can hear me.Blake: Look... I dont know you that well, but if you want I can take you to buy new things?
You: no.. its ok..
I said no because I have no money...
Blake: My treat? I'll pay... and im not taking no for an answer
MD: y/n stop talking
Girl: Sir y/n doesnt talk!
Blake: Sorry sir I was talking. Not y/n.
MD: Sorry y/n. Blake stop talking.
Blake: Yessir sorry sir.
You: Sorry, I got you in trouble.
Blake: No its ok. I'd rather talk to you.
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𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕 *𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴*
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