Addaline Carol is what people would call a loner; no friends just by herself all the time. The people who bully her are the so called 'populars' and her twin sister Emmy (who looks exactly like her) is apart of that group. Her sister doesn't say any thing she just laughs.

(I no shitty summery thingy..)


2. Someone I know?

Addaline's p.o.v

I hide behind a large oak tree as the figure comes into my view. It was someone I knew, I think. Someone from my school. What was his name again? Oh, it will come to me I'm sure. He was a decent guy. Not a jock, not a nerd or geek. A normal guy, he was a good kid too. He went to all his classes, was in some of mine, spoke when spoken to, kept quiet when he wasn't. But why the hell is he here? He started walking towards the tree. Shit, did he see me? Maybe he just saw my truck... and now wants to steal it?! Okay Addaline calm down... I took a deep breathe and watched the familiar person. He walked around to the front of the house, and knocked on the door. I ran into the house through the back-door, and went to open the front-door. As I opened the door, I got a close-up of his face.

"So cute..." I said in a whisper.

"What?" He asked.

Shit I didn't mean to say that out loud! "Umm, Nothing. So what's up, what brings you here?" I ask embaressed.

"Well, I saw you leave school, and you seemed pretty pissed, and your sister is no help, so I thought you could need someone to talk to..." He said looking at his shoes.

"ugh.... why?" I asked confused. 

He looked up at me, his eyes watery. "I know what you are going through, I'm bullied to, all the time. I don't have any friends either, and I thought because we were going through the same situation, we could..." He stopped his cheeks went red, and he looked at the floor.

"Be friends?" I asked he didn't answer just stood there looking at his muddy shoes. I could really use a friend, and he seemed pretty nice.

"Ya, that would be awesome, I..er.. could really use a friend to be honest.." I said breaking the silence. "Really!?" He said jumping straight up. I nodded me head. "Want to come in?" I asked waving my arm through the door way.

He bent over to un-tie his shoes, that's when I saw it. 8 tiny scars that went from his wrist to the middle of his arm. I gasped. He looked up at me pulling his shirt over the scars. "WHAT THE HELL IS ON YOUR ARM?!" I asked my voice raised.

"Shhh, they are just scars from...." He looked down un-sure of what to say. I placed my hand ontop of his.

"You can tell me anything. We are friends now, right?" I asked.

He nodded and took a deep breathe. "Sometimes the bullies words get to me. I'M A LOSER, I'M A FAG! But when they just repeat it, over and over again! It hurts so I run home, and c-ut." He said stuttering.

I looked at him with tears in my eyes "I have become depressed with no one to turn to, I'm a foster kid. I don't trust anyone, that's why when I saw that happening to you, I thought we could be friends!" He said smiling a crooked but cute smile.

I smiled back "I'm so sorry, but I don't c-cut myself, and if you want to be friends, this" I said raising his arm, "can never happen again! Do you understand?" I asked, he nodded. I smiled and gave him a hug, mmm... he smelt good, shit thats weird. "Friends!" I said pulling away. I walked to the living room, and we talked about what a living hell our life as been.

We talked about our likes and dislikes, and found out we have a lot in common. We both love country music and trucks, and we both hate carrots and homework, but like it at the same time because it gets our mind off things. As the day dragged on, we were rolling on the floor laughing legit! I checked the clock it was 1:30 and Emmy, her friends, and my parents would be home soon.

"I'm sorry, this has been so much fun, but my sister and her friends will be home soon." I said

"So you want me to go now?" He asked I nodded walking him to the door.

"Did you bring your car?" I asked looking around.

He shook his head. "not that far from my house." He answered.

"Well I can drive you if you want?" I asked shyly.

"Sure, that would be cool." We walked to my truck and got in. I started the engine and followed his directions. I stopped at a small apartment

"This is it." He said waving me to stop. He opened the door and hopped out,

"Wait, I didn't catch your name!" I said before he could close the door.

"Umm, Jake, and you are Addaline right?" He replied I shook my head.

"Well see you later." I waved "Bye" He said closing the door. As I drove home I couldn't get him out of my head. But when I pulled into the drive-way I wished I never came home!

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