I was sitting under my locker.

Cadence didn't come to school today because had to leave to see her grandmothers funeral. She won't be back until November 3rd, and today's October 25th, Wednesday.

If she were here I would have cried, even more then I did, so I'm kind of happy she's not.

I was just sitting there drowning in my thoughts until i was intruded on.

"Why are you sitting on the floor?" Someone asked ploping down next to me.

I looked an seen it was the new kid.

"Well hey to you too,"

He chuckled.

"That didn't answer my question," he said, a playful look sparkled in his eyes.

"Well I'm trying to think of ways I could learn how to fight." I said absent-mindedly before realizing my mistake.

"Wait! I mean nothing. Nevermind,
Nevermind," I said.

"Why would you need to know how to fight," he said, but then his eyes went down to my arm that still had the black cast, "did someone do that to you?" He asked.

I quickly put my arm behind my back and shook my head.

He then grabbed my arm making me wince. I pulled back but I hit my stomach. Making me wince again.

The fact that I had scars on there before she punched me made it worst.

He looked me in the eyes, concern evident in his own. He slowly looked down to my stomach. He grabbed the helm of my shirt and lifted it up. The nasty pruple and blue bruise was still there but it wasn't as gruesome as before. I had put medicine on it so it would heal faster. He looked at me.

Just then anger filled his eyes.

"Who did this? Was it the,same person who damaged your wrist?" He asked with a dangerously low voice.

"Why do you care?" I asked, he didn't even know me. Why should he care.

"Why wouldn't I care!?" He yelled, standing up.

"Because you don't even know me! Its none of your concern and I dont need you pitty!" I yelled, standing up and starting to walk away.

"Alena wait." He said, running to my side, "I'm not trying to pitty you and yes, of course I'm concerned.  Your hurt."

"Well I don't want you to be concerned..." I trailed of.

"Cody. Cody McCann." He said proudly, walking next to me.

I stopped. He was the Cody McCan? No, he couldn't be. Cody moved.  I had heard nothing but bad things about the name 'Cody McCann'. I heard that one time he put dead mice in one of the teachers car because the teacher told his mom that he was misbehaving in the class room. They didn't have proof that it was him so he didn't get in trouble. Everyone new it was him though. He was said to have moved because of something but no one knew why. It was a mystery to everyone I guess. Everyone had been talking about how the hot, mysterious, and sexy Cody McCann was conning back, but I didn't know I had been talking to him for so many days!

He stopped to and looked at me. I couldn't make out all the emotions swirling in his eyes but a caught a few. Shock, uneasiness, hope, and i think anger.

"Alena I just want to help."

"I should have never gave you my name." I muttered, walking down the hallway again.

"Oh come on Alena!" He said stomping his foot, "All I try and do is fucking help and you go all PMS on me! Why won't you let me go beat the bastered that hurt you up?!"

I stopped and turned back to him. I walked over to him and looked him in the eyes, "You wanna know why? Its because the person who did this was not a boy, it was a girl. And real men don't hit girls. So you can't help me in anyway." I said, then walked out the door.

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So hey guys!

I little shorter then usual i know.  But i had to leave you guys on a cliffy!

And before you guys kill me my wrist hurts bad and it was hard to Write.

💙💙Bye💙💙
   ~{Angel}~