If You Hate Me, Hate Me, If You Love Me, Tell Me

About Natasha, a girl bullied for her good looks, her bright blue eyes and long strawberry blonde hair. Until she meets Joey, a tall thin boy with long brown hair and almost black eyes. The boy all the girls love. Then, when it seems like it might get better, the tunnel closes and the light disappears.

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5. What did I just throw away?

It was on the way home I realised that Joey wasn't being horrible, he was being genuinely nice. What did I just throw away? I decided to look him up and see if I could contact him to apologise. He wasn't anywhere. Looks like I'll just have to find him tomorrow. I feel really bad about the way I treated him, but I was just doing what I am expected to do to everyone else.

I took my dog out for a walk around the park. I spotted someone hunched over on a bench. I decided to walk over, I mean, I couldn't make their life any worse, right?

Wrong.

It was Joey. Of all the people it had to be Joey. I went over to him and stood next to the bench.

"Can I sit here?" I asked

He looked up. "Tasha, I'm so sorry about the way I spoke to you"

"Look Joey, I'm used to it, I go through that every day. I wanted to talk to you about what I said, I don't think you were expecting it"

"Then why did you say it?"

"At school, I go to autopilot, I blot out emotions. I was annoyed at you cos... Cos you made me feel something"

"What?"

"Normally my emotions disappear, but when I met you, I felt something and I couldn't bloody lose it" I said angrily

In response he kissed me. And to my amazement I found myself kissing him back. I just hoped he wasn't winding me up like all the other boys.

Joey had broken my shell and I was left, the real me

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