Love allergy; Impossible love

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, the news in Golden high school isn't

ing, no one want to be my friend a

have a friend?"

henever am with him i never gave the feeling of having a

an i always use whenever am with him but now we are far away and am al

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guest. I went inside and saw a woman about mum age in the living room. I

m both, mum respond but her frien

ith your daughter?" The woman said refe

t embarrassed. "Yes, sh

me in disgust. I didn't utter a wor

ow what to read for tommorow class because am yet to copy the scheme of work. After reading for an hour i started

ike her and Dad friends ar

That saying is truth after all and am only realising i

am already up when mum came

my bed and managed to

our intervie

e job". She repli

when are yo

d and my joy die,Tomorr

ts about you". She said and i alread

I muttered wit

change Bella"? She ask a

you are ashamed of me quit b

Am not ashamed of you, but your choice

to say "I'm sorry mum". Were

t you to change". She held my hands. "I want you

sonality mum". I sniff in and wipe off my tears. "

brace. "Oh! Bella this is

maid, who always let me have things my way. As the odd child I am, I have always loved oversized clothes; most of the time, I preferred wearing my dad's shirts. Whenever I came back from school, I was mostly comfortable in his clothes rather than mine. Dad considered it a sign of love that he set aside most of

Mum proud, I love to be proud of myself. But if wearing

the kitchen to prepare dinner, after su

from bed. I admit i hate school, not because of the lectures but the students. After getting dressed for school, i wen

". I greeted and sat

ll be going to work earlier, so you

ld say hoping tomorro

i start following the school bus, i was lost in thoughts that i didn't notice the wall in front of me untill i hit my head

t my balance. But he pushed me down

He said laughing

fe" I lament and

way in tears, i don't know where i am running to, but i am st

this place?"

yself lie on the cold ties and slept peacefully. I wake up when i heard voices and laughers that made me get up. I yawn aloud and ever

laying with the butterflies before i remembered that i have a class. I picked to my heels and found my way to the hallway while i went to my locker

look at me followed by laughte

veryone hate