"get away I hate you"! She looked at a corner of her room. "Emily please think this trough it's better for us" i alisema to her. "us! There is no zaidi us!" i looked at her sadly. I walked out of our house. I'm 19 and have sandy blonde hair Emily and I met a mwaka ago. Emily was afraid of commitment and hated men who she thought were stupid. But I wasn't stupid I'm actually quite smart. I have a scholarship to one of the best collages in the country. But Emily alisema I wasn't right for her I didn't know Emily like I used to anymore. I saw me collage bus in front of our house to pick me up. I grabbed my bags with a toothbrush clothes and 190$ inside also my phone in my back pocket. Inside the bus it smelled like vanilla and cotton candy. Outside I saw Emily in the window. Her long brown hair sagging on her shoulders. Invisible tears stuck to her face. She picked up her phone and a sekunde later I felt a vibrate. On my caller I'd was Emily three weeks ago. We were smiling widely. It was a text from her it said. "Don't ever come back Gage. Don't ever ever come back. I'm sorry but I'm just not ready. Goodbye." I looked at her one last time before the bus took off away from her. I looked her one final time. The bus took off to Miami Flordia. Miles away from the small town of DeQuincy. The bus was packed. Nobody could fit even me. The driver yelled to us. " we have one zaidi pickup then well be off". I looked out the window the trees floating away from me. "ouch!" A girl alisema when she tripped over me. "whatch were you're going"! I alisema then looking at her face. She had short brown hair with blue eyes. She was wearing a blue sundress. She was sexy. "Hey dude chill!". She alisema sitting away from me. Technally I'm single so I could have her but not now I didn't want a new girlfriend at this very moment after Emily and such. "Hey sorry I guess I do need to chill out" I laughed. She laughed with me. "Hey my names darla what's yours?" she asked me. "Gage". I alisema back. We awkwardly talked for a while then I guess I had fell asleep.
wewe sit there and call me names
But wewe never try to get to know me.
wewe make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like wewe do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do wewe treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated wewe wrong,
So why do wewe hurt me this way?
Did i insult wewe in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause wewe treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do wewe treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do wewe do it?
But wewe never try to get to know me.
wewe make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like wewe do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do wewe treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated wewe wrong,
So why do wewe hurt me this way?
Did i insult wewe in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause wewe treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do wewe treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do wewe do it?