Love Triangle...《Shortstory》

Chapter 1

Melanie's POV

"The weirdos!They're back again!"

And many voices started talking like usually...

"Ignore them!",
Billie just whispered in my ear as we entered our classroom.

Our classmates were watching us like we were some adored celebrities.
But it wasn't love and respect in their eyes.
I saw pure hate and disgust.

But Billie ignored them.

I wish I could know what she's thinking in her head.
I wish I could be just like her.
How she manages to be so careless and confident.
I could never.
I'm too shy.
And I cry so much about negative things,so they use to call me Crybaby.

But Billie taught me not to give a shit about it.
She's such a good friend.

I don't know what I did without her.
I need her.
I'm a loser.
I'm a nothing.They all call Billie weird and emotionless.

I'm friends with Billie for so long...
I'm attached too her since we meet each other..
Now we can't get separated anymore.
Because I need her and she needs me...

Justin pulled my hair as I sat down on my chair.
"Let me go!",
I begged him.

"Look at that hair!Did you washed it with glue or somethin?",
he sneered.

"At least she washes her hair every single day.
Not like you who use to do that only one time in a year,don't ya?",
Billie said with her cold voice.

Justin gave her a deadly glance.

"What the fuck did you say,Eilish?!"

"Shut up,Justin and sit down!",
Billie said.

That's tough.
But it's typical for Billie.
She always keeps sayin what she's thinking.
That's why I respect her.
I could never say what I'm thinking because it's so hard.
The people are so mean to me.
I'm just sitting there while they're talking behind my back.
It's hopeless.
I am hopeless.
I feel so bad.
What a shame.

"I warn you,Eilish!
I'm gonna...!"

"What?!What would you do,Justin?!Give up and calm the fuck down,you can do nothing against us!"
Billie looked straight in his eyes.
She didn't looked angry or something like that.
Her glance was quiete monotone and kinda careless like she always is.
No one said a word.
There was a silence in the classroom.

Justin was about to say something but our teacher came in our classroom.
The lesson started.
And again I have to thank Billie for her help later.
I'm ashamed.
Why I can't help myself out of difficult situations?
Everything's so messed up and I hate that...

...

I'm physically exhausted tired of my knuckles beating...

(- Detention)