(Still kinda sick but hey I tried to write a new chapter and the picture I used for this chapter isn't mine I just love it. If this somehow happens to be yours and you don't want it for this story message me and I will find a way to take it down.)
Chapter 9--
Natsume
I shoved my arms under my head. One minute I am acting nice to the bullied girl and the next I am catching her. She fainted after her stomach growled.
An hour ago I didn't know it was possible to pity someone. I didn't know anyone had a worse life.
I pulled my arms from under my head and then proceeded to lay on my side. I'm curious. Curiosity killed the cat because curiosity was a dog person not because its dangerous.
It can't be dangerous to get close to her. If the bullied girl did end up being a criminal she would be an awful one. She couldn't swing at me if she readied her arm for ten years. She looked like she barely had muscle.
Slowly I heard groans coming from the other bed. I quickly slipped the curtain across the rack. I listened carefully as sounds enacted from only feet away. Eventually the few feet away got to all the way across the room.
I listened as her thin body slumped into what sounded like a chair. The box of crackers being opened and her violently chewing. The nurse was blabbing in the room next to us but I payed no attention.
I got tired of waiting for her to do something exciting. I zoned out. My crimson eyes were glued to the ceiling. What was her name?
Luna called her name in the hallway. Was I to focused on Ruka's words to pay attention? No. It was there. Floating in my mind. How do I pull a single piece of information out of everything I knew? Then again how do I do anything?
Mulan? No that's a Disney movie but I'm getting somewhere. Milan! That's not a Disney movie but it sounds more like a command than someone's name. M.... Milan.....M...Mikan. Her name is Mikan.
When I came back to it Mikan and the nurse were talking. Mikan wasn't talking as much. Maybe she is just quiet. I don't know anymore.
I grew bored. I pursed my lips together and then came to the final decision to swing the curtain open. I took not even a step out before Mikan turned her hazel eyes towards my face.
Didn't somebody tell her stating is rude? I quickly shook it off. A few moments before she passed out I was playing nice guy. I'm a nice guy. I walked up to her.
I don't know how to be nice. I opened my mouth but quickly closed it as she hopped out of her seat. She handed me my notebook.
What. The. Hell. I told her she could sit with me at lunch if she gave it to me then. I told her that. I kindly invited her. I don't something nice.
I took a deep breath. "Thanks." I muttered angrily. I jerked my notebook into my own hands. I stomped out of the nurse's office. Slamming the door behind me I finally showed how pissed off I was.
That's why Luna hates Mikan. Mikan is a bitch. Screw pitying her. Mikan deserves everything that is happening to her. I skipped the rest of class and began to laugh at Ruka's words.
Nobody has a worse life than me. I gave being nice a try. Somebody waved it off like it was nothing. Fuck being nice. I can tell you right now Mikan doesn't deserve anything nice. Mikan might as well be labeled as the worst human alive.
I sulked in the bathroom stall. I stayed there until lunch.
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RomanceWe start out with a shy girl. Mikan Sakura. Afraid to speak up, and afraid to be noticed. She doesn't have any friends and she wishes she could have been an orphan. Her mother and father aren't kind and she made a wrong move at school. Then we add N...