Love Misunderstood

me. Upon hearing the bell ring, I am relieved to know that class is done and that lunch is now. I have an English literature lesson af

and is often referred to as the "Outsider." Girls are attracted to him, yet he does not show

elieve he does not care about his appearance, which adds to his attractiveness. I have observed him and I notice he has bags under his eye,

ed I had analy

I heard he has been arrested, has many tattoos that aren't visible to anyone a

true anymore unless

who never met in person who fell in love over the phone, met, and lived happily ever after. I

le, and I walk up to her, my best friend Clara. She has brown hair and very bold hazel eyes. She has a very stro

me and how scared I was, and she said anxiety was totally normal, she has been th

as I sit down, noticing a tr

I do not buy that r

e gue

't it?" She looks at me in a shoc

able." She then went on to ramble for the next few minutes about how pissed she is that there aren't any fries, or wa

htly, giving up, and starts to turn, but not before taking my gaze with him. Someho

ontest to see who broke first. I kept staring

he turned and exited the door without looking back. He headed ove

help but let my vision wander to the outside, where Caden is

ady fixed his eyes on me. I hide my hair in front of my face to pretend I wasn't l

do anything other than be miser

he hall, and I get my bag. I look back, and

n is

why I am so interested is because we are more alike

I finish at three in the afternoon. It's not early for others, but I'm j

mindlessly, and I'm daydreaming too much I see that the bus is already here. I ask for an adult single and get in,

hool. It's how it usually is: I

and it is for an elderly lady. Wearing pearls around her neck and a big fur coat, making

fore waiting outside, where the parents usually are. It is clearly a very old building that looks like a small mansion. Someone must have

e front of the school, and within two minutes all I hear is

automatic on my face. Brody runs up to me and pulls me do

before giving a response

rt walking away to the exit and turn to the corner close to our house. As we are walking, Brody runs ahead, an

always pass and I alre

..two.

get s

hrough it. However, it's been a while, so I say yes to him but tell him not to tell her. He nods and puts his finger to his lips, signaling to be quiet.

s, and I see the house in my eye line. I unlock the door and step inside, and Brody bolts through the door

a voicemail, I press play while I am

t least 8 p.m. They asked me to cover someone's shift. Do you th

lucky to even see her in the morning. It's like I am raising Br

fine; I hope y

ly short and s

nd she does an amazing job at it. But it would be nice

ound six. Halfway through the movie we are watching after dinner I see Brody yawn a

of my room and see its almost eleven. She was over an hour later than she was supposed to be. I feel myself sigh, and I feel sad that Br

o say good night, but instead I feel small hands on my arms, shaking me slightly. I open

ce behind his hands, a nervous

nding helping me see him. I scoot backwards in my bed and open the covers, inviting him in, and I wrap my arms around him

u, Lala,"

you too,

h fall