New Years honestly sucked. Peggy went to Vermont to visit her family and so I was all alone. I was FaceTiming Peggy during the countdown. Nothing memorable just a lot of screeching and yelling.

My bruise was getting petter. That was pain wise. It didn't hurt as much but if you've ever had a bruise you know the yellow stage. For about a month the bruise is yellow and gross but mine was even worse because it was in my eye.

Either way Peggy was back from Vermont and we were walking to school.

"Anyway so I was sitting there, barbecue sauce on m- ma-" I braced myself for the sneeze.

Achooiiiaobdjaksbla (that is pronounced exactly as it's spelt)

My head whipped down into my elbow and my glasses shot off. They hit the ground and made a terrifying cracking sound.

It's like when you drop your phone off your bed at night when you hear you mom coming up the stairs and the you go to pick it up but are scared to flip it over because what if it's cracked?!

That's how I felt. That nervous pit in the core of my stomach.

Peggy picked them up and inhaled through clenched teeth with a worried look on her face. She made eye contact with means that look turned into a sheepish grin. Peggy handed me the glasses and I examined the crack.

It covered most of the left Lens and branches out into multiple cracks basically covering the whole other side. I could still see through them but it was like looking through a not colorful collide scope.

(This is all based off of SunkissedChild5 btw u clumsy child)

I carefully placed them back on my nose. And, with Peggy's help, waddled off to school.

>•<

Homeroom was only 20 minutes so I sat in the front. What's the worst that could happen?

I entered the classroom and waved bye to Peggy. I then reached up and held the heart necklace in my hand. We had made a vow not to take them off without the others permission. It seemed fair.

I made my way over to the seat I usually sat in but some red haired dude with a but load of freckles turned around and faced me. I wasn't in the mood for social interaction so I sat toward the back. It was only 20 minutes how bad could this be??

I found myself surrounded by bleach blonde bitches which included James and Amy. Noah was no where to be seen. I started feeling a shooting pain in my eye on the bruise and I asked the teacher if I could go to the nurse. She of course said yes and I was on my way.

I made it out of the classroom and half way down the hall before I tripped on something and fell. I wasn't surprised since I could barely see and so I braved myself for the fall but it never came. Guess why??

You most likely guessed right. Noah's strong arm held me by my hoodie and then quickly shifted so he wasn't choking me (heehehehehhehehe).

"We gotta stop bumping into eachother like this!!" He reminded me with one of his smirks. I nodded and winced in pain as my eye throbbed. I hated that Noah saw me like this. My eye was twice it's normal size and was all yellow.

He looked closer and examined my bruise. "I think your bleeding!" He exclaimed. "Here, take off your glasses and I'll just-" he reached for my glasses and as a reflex I may have slapped him.

I gasped. " oh my god Noah I am so sorry! It was just a reflex I didn't mean-"

"No it's fine. Heh. I shouldn't have reached for your glasses" he paused, rubbing his face. "We really should get you to the nurse though.." he trailed off. I nodded and I headed to the nurses office.

He caught up and shoved his hands in his hoodie.

"Noah Evans what are you doing" I chuckled.

He laughed and kept looking strait ahead, "You think I'm going to let my Legally blind friend walk across the school?" I chuckled and looked around.

"Soooo, if you don't mind me asking, how'd you get that bruise?" He asked visibly trying to be polite. It was so cute how he worried about me. I blushed. I was thankful that it wasn't visible because of the bruise.

"Airhorn" I replied simply. He looked confused and I realized what a facepalm I was committing right then.

"I mean- well it's a long story but basically, my best friend was asleep and I blew an airhorn in her ear and she woke up thinking she was being attacked. Long story short, she punched me on accident." I realized I was rambling and he was laughing extremely loud. It felt good to make him laugh.

I made it my new goal to make him laugh. It was stupid I know but, it felt good. "I got it on video too it was awesome!" I continued. But he stopped me.

"Can I see?" He asked eagerly. I reluctantly showed him which made us laugh even more.

We finally reached the nurses office and walked in. Noah sat down and started inspecting the coloring books. I put my back towards him as I sat and let the nurse take off my glasses and examine me. She put some weird shit on it and the a couple of bandaids. She gave me my glasses and I had them in my hand when I heard an innocent crash.

I whipped around and saw Noah picking up crayons he had dropped and cursing to himself.

I laughed and made my way over to help him pick up the crayons. He looked at me and dropped everything again. He just sat there staring. I looked up at the nurse and she shrugged and went back to her desk.

I realized I had made the most stupid mistake of my life.

I shoved the broken glasses back on my face and gave him a stupid smile while I finished picking up the crayons. I stood up trying my best to look confused. He just kept staring his mouth agape.

I placed the crayon box back on the table. "Are you okay?" I asked in a laughing tone.

He replied, "are you Olivia?" My heart dropped into my stomach. The pit in my core for bugger and my teeth started chattering. I tried to stay cool.
"oOoOooOoOoOO who's Olivia?" I tried my best to act fake flirty by wiggling my eyebrows.

"N-Nothing. Sorry Isa." He said rubbing the back of his head. Wow. Either I'm a pretty good actress or he's dumber than I thought.

I taunted him all the way back down the hallway until he cracked. "Olivia is my girlfriend. She just. She looks exactly like you with your glasses off." I couldn't help but smile. That was meee!! I'm the girlfriend. Yay mee!!

>•<

Suddenly the bell rang and we had to rush back to the classroom. I noticed that Noah had narrowed his eyes at Amy. James had his arm around her as they walked the other way. You can imagine my surprise when he pulled a protective arm around me and pulled me closer. He was still glaring at James and Amy. Not even looking at me.

I pushed his arm off of me and turned to stand in front of him. "How dare you take advantage of me, Evans!!" He winced and made eye contact.

"Isa, listen, I'm sor-" I cut him off

"No. I'm sorry doesn't cut it. You can say I'm sorry to a broken vase but it won't fix it! Y'know I actually thought we were cool. I thought we were friends."

"We ar-"

"Save it! You put your arm around me so that Amy will what? Get jealous? Get James mad? What the hell is going on in that thick skull of yours that you can't understand!! I've been pushed around all my life and when I finally find a friend! What am I one of your pawns?"

His mouth was agape. I wasn't speaking too loudly so no one heard but him.

"Noah Evans I was wrong about you." Was the last thing I said before I spun around and went back to homeroom to get my stuff.

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Yay drama!!!

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