Winnie POV :||

I don't know what compelled me to go outside, but I went outside.

I opened my front door, and looked around. I saw people starring, and kids stop playing. I hated eyes on me. I lowered my head, and walked out into the street.

"Hey! If it isn't Miss. Loser!" calls a familiar voice. I turn to the voice, only to be met with a shove. I fell to the ground, and stayed looking at the ground. Big, bulky hands picked me up, and shook me.

"Aren't you a pretty little thing?"

I struggled against the hands, as they shoved me again. "Hey!" a voice shouts. Scampering feet follow, and I feel hands on my waist. "You alright, love?"

I nod, and stare into blue eyes. "I'm Richie." he says, smiling. I giggle, and whisper out my name. "Winnie."

"Say, you're Mel's older sister!" Riche says, still holding my waist. "Yeah, that'd be me." I whisper again. "You're a pretty bird, ya know that right?"

I blush, as his hands leave my waist. "Will I see you soon?" he ask me. I nod excitedly, as he winks and takes off. And I run off to find Melanie.

Written By Chandler.