A Diffirent Life 3

Sorry for the long wait. I wrote this chapter last Wednesday but I just didn't have time to type it up. Thanks 4 reading!!
The bell had just rung. I dashed out of the gymnasium. My back was throbbing. Gym is my seventh period. Let me tell you what happened.

I was shooting basketballs with Christa (our favorite sport) and there were some girls behind us playing volleyball. Jasmine (a super nice girl) served the ball kind of hard. I guess her aim was off because the ball planted smack dab in the idle of my back…where my bruises are. I remember falling onto the ground crying out in pain. The pain was horrible.

Jasmine, Christa and the girls that Jasmine was playing with ran over to my side. Jasmine started talking hysterically.
"Oh Asia, I –I- d- didn’t mean to do this. I didn’t even think I hit it that hard. I-I’m sorry I really am".

I opened my eyes to see Jasmine close to tears. She was truly a nice person plus very caring, I wonder why we weren’t bff’s. I dried my eyes quickly. I then touched her arm firmly.

"I. Am. Fine." I said lying through my teeth. I gave her a weak smile. She returned mine with a full bright one, blinked away the tears that were ready to spill out her eyes. We BOTH STOOD UP, AT THE SANE TIME. She gave me a quick hug and ran off to play volleyball, followed by about five other girls.

I turned to see Christa’s confused face.
"What?"
"You and I both know that that ball didn’t hit you that hard. So how in the world did it have you on the floor crying out in terrible pain?"
My mind was searching for something to answer her with. After about six seconds my brain thought of something.
"Oh…last night I let Izzy walk on my back. I didn’t think that she was that heavy. I was seriously wrong. It hurt like crazy. I let her do it for a couple of minutes then I couldn’t take it anymore."

"Why in the world did you let her walk on your back?"

When would she stop drilling me with questions? I asked myself even though this was only the second one.

"I asked her to, cause my back muscles were really tensed up" I had lied yet again. Christa shrugged it off finally! Then she said "Don’t let Izzster (what she calls my sister I have no clue why) walk on your back again" she laughed. I laughed with her not because it was funny, because it was really lame; but because I was happy she was done asking me questions.

For the last five minutes of class we played HORSE. I won! This doesn’t happen often. I had HOR she had HORSE, all the letters.

When Coach Phillips blew the whistle I ran for the locker room and changed back into my regular clothes and dashed for the exit.

BACK TO THE PRESENT!!

I was walking down the hallways heading outside to the buses. Remember I am only 15 I don’t have a car or a license yet. My mom put me in school early when I was much younger. So when I started pre-K people were 5 when I was only 4.

Just then someone patted me on my back. OMG! I was getting tired of thins/ people touching my back. It’s like my bruises are super strong magnets drawing EVERYTHING to them!

I spun around furiously; I was fuming and yelled "WHAT!" I saw who it was and my face softened. It was the cute guy whose name escapes me.

(Cute Guys POV)

She spun around and hissed "WHAT!" She made me jump I was a little caught off guard. The look on her face practically screamed "TOUCH ME AGAIN AND I WILL BEAT THE MESS OUT OF YOU"! (She didn’t really say that though). My hands came up defensively.
"Woah, sorry my bad uhm…uh...sorry" I said cautiously.
I looked at her face she was silently laughing. I laughed nervously rubbing the back of my neck, what I sis when I am nervous.

(Allyaisa POV)

He must’ve been nervous because he started rubbing the back of his neck. I was making him nervous, and in a weird kind of way it made me feel a little happy. I looked up into his beautiful face. I stared into his super light brown eyes which looked unnatural. I finally broke the long silence.
"So…?"
"Oh…yeah…uhm…I was wondering if Saturday could we meet up someplace so we can work on the packet for the project"
"Uhm…sure…but it has to be early because my sisters daycare ends at 11 on weekends"
"Oh, you have a little sister cool. I don’t I am an only child. But I am supposed to be babysitting my little cousin this weekend, so how about you bring you little sister along"
I thought about it for a minute and then thought what the heck, anything to keep us away from…him. Ugh! Just thinking about his name makes me want to gag!
"Sure awesome. Where and when?"
Chucky Cheese’ at around 10 am is that good for you"?
"Perfect"
"Uh…so should I pick you up a—"
"NO!"
I screamed.
He jumped back alarmed. Heat rose to my cheek, talk about awkward.
"Umm…no that’s okay I will just meet you there" I said softly.
"Yeah sure"
"See you later then"
"Yeah bye" he turned and left.

I turned around and continued walking toward the buses. I turned around saw him about to exit the building and yelled!

"Hey…wait"
He must not have heard me because he kept walking.
I yelled again "Hey you, guy with the red and white shirt on". He stopped turned around and yelled back "Yeah!"
"What is your name?"
"Devin"
"Cool see you"
"You too".
I started in my journey to the buses.
He was really nice and gorgeous. Can’t wait for Saturday. My heart felt light and happy. Something I had been missing from my life for a while, happiness. The bus lurched to a stop…my stupid stop.

I got off walked up the driveway, then to the door. I stopped for a minute. I just stared at the door, took a deep breath. Just as I reached for the door knob, the light and happy feeling disappeared.

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By Nadette Mollt
Published: 4/1/2009
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