Michael's POV

I didn't have much on my mind just the usual thoughts that I couldn't express physically. I thought about the way the kids would look at me. I could barely understand what they felt. I'm not known for a good sense of feel. Besides I didn't really care what other people thought about me or anyone else or even themselves. I have no friends. And no parents. I was always alone. I was adopted but I never was in the house I would practically sleep in the house only. If I wanted food I would buy some or steal extra samples in nearby stores. It didn't bother me much, honestly. I don't care about anything.

I looked around as the bell chimed around the high school. I quickly grabbed my bag and slumped forward trying to avoid class with an excuse of tired lateness. I skimmed my locker and then snapped my attention away. I watched as the cliques of students walked some passing, decided to push me. I didn't make no face at them I didn't say anything back. I stayed with the blunt face I had my whole blasted life.

When I was sure that there were no more people around, I zoomed outside the doors. I know I'm making a bad impression on my first day of school. But its not Like I'm going anywhere. I'll end up alone probably working at some cheap corner store. And getting paid like 60$ a month. I did enjoy drawing. Everyday when I'm outside I take my phone out take pictures of beautiful things and then take those pictures to draw them later, maybe on my porch. Or perhaps in the backyard. I took out my sketch pad from my bag and gently opened it. I glared at my sketches without making a single movement in my mouth you could never see it but they made me happy.

When all of a sudden I heard weeping. I quickly slammed my book shut and shoved it in my bag. I was a little curious about what was going on. I followed the voice. Slowly as it got closer and louder. I stopped when I saw the same girl I saw earlier when I was helping her to the cafeteria. I didn't really care about her but I wanted to know what happened. She was almost crawling on the floor I would say she was the shortest person I have ever seen but I cannot confirm my theory just yet. I lowered my self a bit as she got closer but I suddenly stepped back I don't think she noticed I was in her way she was leaning on the wall with one hand and the other was clenching onto her stomach. She looked down but I could still tell she was crying

"What ha-" I began, but I was cut off when the girl began to speak.

"Please, h-help"

I didn't know what to say I didn't want to help her whatever happened wasn't my fault why should I be the one to fix it. But I can't leave her stumbling away with pain. It would look like I did this to her. I let out a hand making sure no expression was in my face but the calm blunt one. She struggled to take it so I just went in and snatched her hand. I harshly pulled her up. And she stood with painful groans. But after a while she stumbled forward loosing her grip on her stomach. She had fallen right onto me. This stranger had fallen on top of me. I couldn't see her face for it was muffled in my chest I immediately pried her off me like if she was a piece of gum on my shoe. I wasn't disgusted by this it was just super uncomfortable. Seriously she weighed like a hundred ton! Once I placed the hand I held over my shoulder and swung my other hand to her stomach I pushed her off me and gently leaned her aside the wall to keep her up. I can't carry her and it would be too painful for her to walk on her own. I'm guessing. But what if she could walk on her own?

"Are you OK?"

"I-I'm gonna be late" she said with a wobbly voice whipping tears from her eyes.

What! Is this girl for real. She is certainly not going anywhere with that pain.

"Who cares! Your hurt I'm going to take you to the nurse" I said taking her arm and wrapping it over my neck. She didn't say another word but her expression was painful. Her eyebrows were lifted as she cried her cheeks were rough and red from her tears. Her lips were pursed. And hair was falling onto her face. I wrapped my closest arm around her waist and with the other hand I clawed the hair from her face and moved it behind her ear.

"It's OK. Everything will be alright" I said. I hope this made her feel better. I can't really tell. I only said these things because people from the streets said them when some one was hurt. I held on tightly as I moved her away from the wall. We began to walk and the girl. Clenched onto the sleeve of my shoulder.

"Its okay" I said as kindly as I could. My face was still blank. And dull as always. Every step we took made her stumble and I snook a peek at her face once in a while. How did this happen? Who would do such a thing? Did this girl have some kind of bad reputation here or something? I looked back at her. Nah a sweet tart like her was to Fragile. As we got closer and closer to the near Nurses office. I took out my phone and checked the time. It was already. 9:22. Class started 7 minutes ago. Has it really been that long. we finally reached the nurses office and I gently laid her back on the wall. I leaned with one hand out on the wall next to her so in case she had tumbled down I had a free hand to ketch her. I opened the beige door slowly and called out for a nurse. I wrapped the hand that was on the wall around her waist and pulled her away from the wall she groaned as I did. As soon as I turned back a brunette with sharp glasses came in with a long white jacket that said on the left. Nurse Mancini. She quickly reached for the girl and I plopped her into her arms another nurse with light blonde hair came by and assisted Nurse Mancini. As the girl stumbled away the nurses mumbled something and I waited at the door. She turned back to look at me and motioned her lips to say thank you. But she did not speak. She had Only moved her lips. I nodded, waved and just like that I was out of sight. With the questions repeating in my head.

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