an angels voice

July never talkd, never. Her parernts always thought she couldn't even tough the doctors told them there is no physical reason why she couldn't talk. What her parents don't know is that July can talk, the problem is, she doesn't want to. She's always in the back of the class, no one gives something about her, she's like invisible. The only reason preople talk to her is to bully her. It's like she doesn't exist, untill one day, a new boy is added to the class, he notcices her. His name is Liam Payne. Is he able to make her live her life, or will she stay in the dark pit out of fear?


4. personal bubble

Sitting in the meadow is one of the thongs I do the most when I'm not in school. Nobody comes here, just a place where for myself where I can think and rest. What I think about the most? : why do people judge so quick? It's something human do, but why? I laid there, on my back, in the tall gras, no headphones this time. Just listening to the birds, looking at the sky, wishing that one day, I would stand up, smile and live my live, like everyone els. 'You're different.' My doctor once said. I never understood what he meant with that, everyone is different, right? No one is the same, that would be boring. No I'm not a typical teenager, but does that make me 'different'?


School didn't went like usual, not since Liam came. He tried to make contact with me, to get into my world, but there was a bubble around me, a safety bubble. 'You are special.' Liam said as we sat on the grass together. I smiled, I rather heard that I'm special than that I'm different. 'Hey Liam, that wierdo won't speak to you, common and hang out with us.' Shirley shouted. I looked down, hurt because of the word 'wierdo', ofcourse I'm called like that before, it's not normal for a teenager to sit alone all day. Liam ignored the girl and looked at me. 'Are they always like this to you?' He askes concerned. I nodded while looking at the grass. 'That's mean, I'm sure you are a nice girl.' I smiled. 'You have a nice smile.' That made me smile even more, and I was sure I was going red. 'Oh now you're blushing, you're cute, do you know that?' I slowly shook my head. ' are.' The singal went of so me and Liam walked to the classroom. I walked a bit faster because I hated the hallway with all those staring people. Because I was almost running I didn't notice Shirley put her leg in fron of me, and ofcourse I fell over and landed on my knees. Everyone was laughing, the whole hallway, expect for one person, and that person was Liam. 'Do you think that's funny?' He yelled. He gave me his hand and hesitant I took it. He pulled me back on me feeth. 'Some people are so mean. Are you ok?' I nodded, and looked at him for a second, my way to say thank you. He let go of my hand and we walked to class. 


It was Engles class. 'Who wants to read this text.' Misses Hill asked. 'I bet muty would wants to.' Shirley giggled, and the class giggled with her. I looked at my book. 'Do you want to read July?' Misses Hill tried. 'Ofcourse not, she propably can't, she's a wierdo.' Shirely said. 'Freak.' yelled Brian. I sunk deeper and deeper in shame. 'Stop it!' Liam yelled. 'Don't you think you are hurting her?' I looked up. Now the whole class was staring at the back of the class, something they normally don't do.  'That is she doesn't talk is her own choise.' Brian coldly said. 'Liam sighed. 'I'm sure she has a reason.' Liam said. 'The reason is that she's wierd.' Jen said. 'She's not wierd!' 'Ok enough!' Misses Hill made an end. 'Time to move one, someone els who wants to read?' 'Me.' Liam said.


'Why are they so mean to you?' Liam asked as he stood next to me when waited at the bikestalls. I pulled up my shoulders. 'If there was a way to make you talk then they will all be blown away, I'm sure about that?' Lial propably saw I was confused about what he said. 'I mean, I'm sure you have a strond mind, but you don't say what you think so people ran over you.' I nodded, maybe, maybe if I told them what I thought tho whole time, they would see me in a different way, but is it worth trying? propably not. Everyone was gone and I walked to my bike. 'Know that if you ever want to talk, you can talk to me, I will always listen.' I smiled and nodded, no one ever said that to me expect for my parents. Liam took his bike and walked next to me. 'You aren't a friek or a wierdo, you are special, and there comes a day people will see that.' I smiled and we both went our own way. 


I wanted something that I never wanted to do before, I wanted to communicate, but not with a radnom person, with Liam, because he's the only one that cares. But how do I start it, how do I talk to him, I never talkes and I wouldn't really talk now, but. But where there is a will there is a way, and I will find my way, na matter how.

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