The pair of you
walk back into the lunchroom,
and goes up to the group.
Harmony, Melody,
Jax, Mason,
and even Jason,
stare at your interlaced fingers.
Then you sit.
She follows
sitting next to you,
leaning into
your shoulder,
your touch.
It's just a seat
at a lunch table,
at a school,
in a town
nobody knows.
But to her,
it's something special.
A place
where she belongs.
A place
where she fits.
No need
for a mold
or a facade.
No need to pose.
YOU ARE READING
Posers
Short Story• she was friends with everyone but nobody ever wanted to be friends with her • #peopleofsociety highest rank - #4 - semi-romance
